We standin quiet in the basement, manic guys to our adjacent
Solemn mood follows true, as we take in what we statin
"We'll follow the code, never connect any pig we come across
We promise this oath" The top lietenant smiles and so does the underboss
A beed of sweat drips from my head, they slide across the nine in the case
Weed auroma arises next the bread, a take my gun and so does Face
We stepped outta the cheap seats and seized the elite leagues
We feel the need to increase fees so the fam had us Made
Now the room begins to empty and the light fades from the shades
Me and Face is sittin, rehashin events to back when he was trapped in the pen
--His bytch partna worked em so he paid me a G to merk em
A three to nine but he was fine, came out with the need to shine
Got back up with me, it cost em anotha G, I shipped in anotha key
Broke it up and shipped it, profitted sumtin sicknin and the feds evidence was missin--
The remembrance session ended...I sunk into the couch
Lights and television doused, tho I heard my celly singin out
Face left as I took the call, it was his younga sis hittin the line
Bytch was the thickest of dimes I asked why she was ringin this time
I hoped for the best, which in this case was unemotional sex
Last time she was goin for head but this time she had spoken instead
"Is my big bro chillin wit u?" I let her know he just split
"You want me to come hit..." "No, Listen he's havin killas get you."
its a friday night, drinking hennessey and sprite
when she asked me for a light, i was feelin nice
you know how its is after smoking sticky purple
it makes ya mind move like a sickly turtle
i looked up in disbelief its the same slut from the lobby
who could of been a twin of buffy the body
I gave her a light and told me dancing was her hobby
I sighed then replied, "you need a new one cause you dancin' kind of sloppy."
she laughed which actually kind of shocked me
she said, "I appreciate ya honesty, but this is such a rotten night for me..."
then my hip buzzed, flipped the two way, theman080 needed directions to the strip club,
met a freak last week and got his d!kk rubbed
i typed thats nice but hurry up i got this b!tch and her friend is a dike
just come down two blocks and make a left at the light, I closed the device
pulled the buffy clone so she can touch my bone
"got any friends?" I asked,
she said, " yeah but i don't know you like that for you to have your hand on my ass, you move fast"
- "sorry I don't have time to waste,
excuse me being so forward, I'm kinda of drunk i was actually trying to find ya waist."
i pulled her close and whispered in her ear, " whats your pleasure or pain?"
she giggled, "that line is so lame."
I'm like, "what'd you expect when your trunk, besides I'm trying to run trains"
"your nasty!" she replied, as my hand starts caressing her thighs
i look in her eyes, whisper in her ear as my twoway goes off, its theman080 and he's outside
so i need to know how does that sound, are you down?
come back in ten minutes if you are then we can finish our business...
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don't you get suspicious, I'm BIG dangerous your just a likkle vicious
good shyt Face, got me wonderin where its headin and that **** against #1 was on a different level with story tellin. Shyt was descriptive as it gets...and it didnt effect the read either....ill try to drop tomorrow
Whattup Man, long time.. you need ta get ya ass over to AHH, you too Face..
I got caught up wit a whole lotta B.I recently, so my bad on not replying to you...there was a time when I sat down to write for yo ass and saw you were being a little ho and thought fukk this n!gga..
If you still tryinna go though, it's whatever if not..
still, bofayall get over to AHH..
the forty on SOHH's curb done evaporated a minute ago..
In an instant I put some calls to the most loyal of catz
They reported in back to help me spoil the act
I was on my way to Face's sista's place quick
As a deep voice was relayin information...
"Dude think he slick ass but I've been keepin tabs quick fast."
"So what's the deal"
"He's been in touch with Switch Axe, the whole crew that had Paully hit up fizzast."
"Son fa real--" My face flushed, I expected a plot that was straight butt
But I hear true, I'm mad nervous and I'm peepin the rear-view
The road is empty, I stop to hit the trunk for the loaded semi
Which will expose him plenty, than I finish the drive
And scout the area to which I arrive, and than hittin my stride
Through the darkest of streets, I'm marchin my feet
Up to the apartment where both of us greet
Her arms clenched tight but than she opens both, a warm embrace
Till she felt the gun my holster holds and the semi under the overcoat
A distorted face, feelin sick on catz tryin to erasin the man
I formulate a plan, to hit em hard and it went straight to fam
I liad up his sis, hit it straight up and quick, than laid the line straight from my lips
"You gonna have to kill Face, it's the best that I got."
I didn't really give a **** if she was successful or not
I pulled on my shirt, draped it over the holster and gun
"Look ***** he's made, I can't switch the bolt on this one."
Her mouth opened up some, told me she accepted her fate
"We'll teach a lesson to Face, phone em now professin some rape
When he storms through the door you show em how the Tek gonna taste."
I'll be back in Gotti's Jag, the red one wit some body bags
Expect me in an hour, by than he should be in a position worthy of sendin in flowers..."
In a second I'm crammed, up in the Benz, hopin to see Face's flesh gettin tanned
But there's some otha bytches gettin hit too, this just the tip to the depth of my plan
Whattup Man, long time.. you need ta get ya ass over to AHH, you too Face..
I got caught up wit a whole lotta B.I recently, so my bad on not replying to you...there was a time when I sat down to write for yo ass and saw you were being a little ho and thought fukk this n!gga..
If you still tryinna go though, it's whatever if not..
still, bofayall get over to AHH..
the forty on SOHH's curb done evaporated a minute ago..
The forty was for you
__________________ N.Va's greatest hustler and king of sohh.com Dont funk wit tha mid-east bandit!
the Embassy suite key card slides in the slot
the door opens, Buffy leads us in with her hands on our cocks
behind us the door slams and it locks
"Damn this chick is hot!", theman keeps repeating
I'm kissing her neck listening to her heavy breathing
my hand steady seeking her breast under her shirt
then say, "I'm feeling generous tonight so why don't you go first.."
I look at him and grab her ass, "you betta hurry up and go to work."
He grabs her and pulls her in the room without hesitation
while I walk to the balcony, flick my lighter and smoke this purple haze blunt
I start staring in the night distance
then it hits me, look at my my watch, "Damn the games over I wonder how the Knicks did?"
I get mad at myself, "Fukk! I wish I didn't miss it."
Then out of no where I hear theman scream on some real nasty sick sh!t
I crack a smile, slowy walk and bump into the glass screen door, "man a n!gga is twisted!"
my hand slowly pushes open the door
its dark, but as I walk my feet detect something wet on the floor.
search for a light switch and I cut it on
once my eyes adjust to the light," fukk now my buzz is gone!"
theman is on the carpet with blood on his balls
I turn 360 degrees blood is everywhere from the bed to the walls
out comes the hore from the bathroom
- " I didn't think you'd be finish that soon.."
Jobs done. We'll let the cops and the papers tell his family the bad news."
she says with a smirk.
besides he was a jerk and possibly my easiest merk.
i hand her the money for the work
she goes, " I got to go but first can you hand me my purse?"
I hand it to her and look at his lifeless frame
and think "Atleast you're no longer on earth suff'rin in a life of pain.."
then I ask, " I know you just got paid and you got to run, but..."
-"How did he die? You'd die just the same if I gave you brains with this blade right under my tongue."
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don't you get suspicious, I'm BIG dangerous your just a likkle vicious
"Courtdog's dead? How the fukk did this kid get slain?"
"He was doin his routine game, clubbin and reppin yo name,
You know the night you played Face, left him alone at the club
Court showed up and Face aint know cuz his ass was so drunk."
"Damn, good look son, what about thopse two sluts he fukkin?"
"We had a lil luck there, some dude named #1 plugged em."
"Good, now everything can fall into place, I'm out side his sista's
And she already put the call into Face, soon she'll be drawin the ace."
"Lay that trader dead, and we can clean up from the flank."
"Hmm, well not exactly I gave her a heater packin blanks."
"Oh **** that's slick, gonna fukk with his head."
"Than I hit the bid quickly bustin the led, to lay both of em dead."
"Yo, even the chick."
"She was good for a hit, but after this she'll want in with the clique,
Anyway, I see the someone hit the lights so I gotta split to strike
Make sure you arrive swift and right to clean up the mess."
I step mean up the steps, cockin back the nickel nine
To snap this bycth's spine as I lean close to the door
Hearin Face whine and his sis get thrown to the floor
A smile snaps focus as I have the door crack open
"I bet you were surprised when you saw me today
it was Courtdog you bytch." I aimed the nine at the target and sprayed
Three bullets split his sista's wig and painted the wall red
Face fell to the couch intent on seein us all dead
"Leave that nine in the holsta or else you'll be killed slow."
"Chill bro," has hands move away "No bullets can hurt me."
Speakin this herb breeze must be high of that dirt weed
"Like I give a fukk if it hurts, soon you'll be stuck in the dirt,
And I'll be the don with true troops and more,
And you'll be worm-food with those two toothless whores."
Face starts to cry, he puts the pillow over his face
I reach in my jacket, and the nickel shoots two through his waste
He jerks up and shouts as another lets out, this time breakin his head
I take from his threads, his money, wallet, and clapper.
I see a note, it's addressed to #1 Rapper
"I heard about your gold teeth, they empassion my needs.
Meet me at your girls place cuz I see your ass in my dreams."
What a ****** ass bytch, and I start to laugh as I leave
Misty rain drops on a Friday morning, I'm yawning
as I pull up to the funeral home
the wheels to my blue coup is chrome
reflecting people dressed in black
gathering in the front entrance, i drive pass and park in the back
avoiding a pot hole I check my Movado with the leather strap
ten o'clock, there's mad cars in the lot,
my luck in the front there's a spot, the car stops
from the back seat I pull out a sack that I packed and stashed mad deep
been preparing for this final job since last week
so why is my heart's pace at a fast beat like I was running a track meet
Ten minutes later I'm in the funeral home staring at picture of my Savior
but tasting complete revenge is more of a flavor I can savor
Damn over two dozen of family and friends at theman's wake
with all this crying and commotion his death ain't a fake
I start to smirk, then I hear sounds of tears and someone feeling hurt
An old woman, possibly his mother
being consoled by a man, maybe a cousin or brother
she screams, "Why Lord? why am I made to suffer?"
"How can someone do this? I know theman was always foolish,
even as a small child he was wild running around toothless..."
I go over and offer my condolences and told mom's I used to roll with kid
I hug her and told her he loved her, and always put her first
tears flood her eyes making her blind and not notice what I slipped in her purse
hanging by her side, she gives a sigh then I reply,
"Don't worry you'll eventually see him and he'll always be with you."
then I reach into my pocket and hand her a tissue
I tell her, "you integrity is strong and your strength really fits you."
I take that as my cue to leave, adjust my leather blazer and straighten out my sleeves
She stares and smiles as I take my leave
I walk out of the exit, pull a spliff out, light and then toke it
the look on my grill is ill cause I'm mad focused
thinking, "I wonder if she noticed...
what I put in her purse was a small amount of C4 explosives
damn it sucks it has to end this way, I look up, its getting dark I can feel the gloom
maybe I shouldn't as I pull out the remote...fukk it I press the button...
then BOOM!!!
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don't you get suspicious, I'm BIG dangerous your just a likkle vicious
Misty rain drops on a Friday morning, I'm yawning
as I pull up to the funeral home
the wheels to my blue coup is chrome
reflecting people dressed in black
gathering in the front entrance, i drive pass and park in the back
avoiding a pot hole I check my Movado with the leather strap
ten o'clock, there's mad cars in the lot,
my luck in the front there's a spot, the car stops
from the back seat I pull out a sack that I packed and stashed mad deep
been preparing for this final job since last week
so why is my heart's pace at a fast beat like I was running a track meet
Ten minutes later I'm in the funeral home staring at picture of my Savior
but tasting complete revenge is more of a flavor I can savor
Damn over two dozen of family and friends at theman's wake
with all this crying and commotion his death ain't a fake
I start to smirk, then I hear sounds of tears and someone feeling hurt
An old woman, possibly his mother
being consoled by a man, maybe a cousin or brother
she screams, "Why Lord? why am I made to suffer?"
"How can someone do this? I know theman was always foolish,
even as a small child he was wild running around toothless..."
I go over and offer my condolences and told mom's I used to roll with kid
I hug her and told her he loved her, and always put her first
tears flood her eyes making her blind and not notice what I slipped in her purse
hanging by her side, she gives a sigh then I reply,
"Don't worry you'll eventually see him and he'll always be with you."
then I reach into my pocket and hand her a tissue
I tell her, "you integrity is strong and your strength really fits you."
I take that as my cue to leave, adjust my leather blazer and straighten out my sleeves
She stares and smiles as I take my leave
I walk out of the exit, pull a spliff out, light and then toke it
the look on my grill is ill cause I'm mad focused
thinking, "I wonder if she noticed...
what I put in her purse was a small amount of C4 explosives
damn it sucks it has to end this way, I look up, its getting dark I can feel the gloom
maybe I shouldn't as I pull out the remote...fukk it I press the button...
then BOOM!!!
Whoa, that's some evil sh!t right there, that was ill FACE! That last act killed it!
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