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  Drop it off drop it off
  Bitch I got a sawed off
  Put that money in the bag
  Hoe I'll blow yo ass off
    [Verse One]
  It all started out cool and calm, we had it under control
  We had blueprints to the bank from roof to floor
  My nigga Paul had them yawks and bullet-proof vests
  Juicy dropped off the 600 the get away the best
  We had an in-sider that was working for Union Planners
  She told us everyday at 6 o clock they turn off the cameras
  At 6 o five the guards go on break for milk and banannas
  Six thirty guards come back from break and back on with the cameras
  So that gives us twenty five minutes to get in and out
  We gotta do this shit so quick and slick without a doubt
  I got some folks that be down to ride all it takes a shout
  And if its business they comin quicker thats what they bout
  God as my witness we gonna get this one some way some how
  With thirty million dollars in diamonds we cant miss out
  The plans in action tomorrow we gon case it out
  Give me twenty four more hours and we gon clean it out
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    [Verse Two]
  It's going down five o'clock and we loadin the trucks up
  Get the 40's get the vests get the masks get the pump
  Dont forget the smoke bombs to cloud them out when we get done
  Man this shits about to get so hecked up under the sun
  Six o clock pullin up and we know surveillance off
  Six o five guards are breaking and were waiting on the cough
  Thats the sign to come in and lay everyone on the ground
  Units in faces of customers so they dont make a sound
  Keep your guns up and your masks on till the cash gone
  Now lets get this thirty million in diamonds and mash on
  8 minutes left on the clock before the cameras click
  Back into rotation on the bank and they scope out the shit
  Got the jewerly got the loot, situations looking cool
  All of a sudden a cop comes outta no where and he start to shoot
  So many rounds is wizzin by me I dont see how I aint dead
  Smooth? stepped in the way with a AK and shot the cop in his head
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    [Verse Three]
  We got the diamonds in the stash spot, and 10 in he tank
  But the police on our tail an officer down in the bank
  So we hit the gas threw the masks, lost the vests and ditched the gats
  Made a corner, hit it fast, man these folks all on our ass
  Push the 600 to the limit, we doin a dance
  Fraiser hit the brakes goin 150 tryin to make em crash
  Trippin in the back seat cause im high up off that mary jane
  Talkin crazy, its over this time and it aint funny man
  Ballin down Lamar dodgin cars and we aint tryin to stop
  My Rolley onion came off of a side street and smacked a cop
  But they still comin, its seven of em, and they catchin quick
  After Sunroof I through a smoke bomb and they got lost in it
  Make a left a right a quick left, pullin to this driveway
  Turn your tail lights off and just park and dont go no where just stay
  Pokey off our trail hot as hell but we still gotta shoot
  Back to headquarters to come forward seperatin the loot