Drop It Off

"Drop It Off"
 (repeat 4X)
 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
 (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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 (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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 (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