Grand Daddy I.U.

Grand Daddy I.U. - Nobody Move lyrics

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It's midnight, dressed in all black

Me and Kay in a beige Cadillac

The seats maroon, system kickin a dope tune

Stars are bright, tonight's a full moon

The pistol's loaded, prepared to click

Armed and dangerous, lookin for somethin to stick

We creep through the block, not a cop to be seen

We hit the gamblin spot 2:13

Number book runners, kids known for scramblin

Thieves and drug chiefs are all inside gamblin

I'm takin mine straight off the top

Kick in the door and yell, "Bank stop!"

"Nobody move, Kay, pull the Uz

Prepare to buck any duck who refuse

Hands in the air, get against the wall

Empty your pockets, I'm takin it all

Cash, jewelry and drugs, even the keys to your ride

It's just a stick up, don't make it a homicide

No jokes or laughs, this is serious biz

Give up the money, you know what time it is

Nobody move"



[taking out the gambling spot]

Everybody on the floor, everybody on the floor!

- Yo man, I just won this!

Will you shut, we don't dispute, give up your money

- Y'all don't get no loot!

Shut up, punk

Takin everything



Hit the backdoor, made a clean getaway

Whoever said that crime don't pay?

No cops in sight, no sirens heard

Not a word on what had just occurred

We parked in the dark, counted out the g's

Mission accomplished, 40 thou and 2 ki's

Stepped to the bar, man, them girls was very hot

We picked the baddest two and got a room with a marriot

The scene was fine, bubble bath and wine

Champagne, caviar, jaccuz - the whole nine

Stunted em out and played em both like trash

Left em stranded, then we cut out with the stash

Time for the next hit, get ammunition

Throw on the war gear, prepare for mission

Shoulder strap, nine, glove, mask and all

We went to the bank to make a big withdrawl

Nobody move



[preparing for the bank heist]

Hey yo check this out

This is how we gon' do this, gee

Yo Rigg, I want you to go around the corner two times, gee

When you pull back around and we ain't out, just come in shootin

- No question

Yo Kay, just follow my lead, man

Whatever I do, just cover my back

And the first that move, gee, just bust it

- Yo, what's up with them cameras?

Yo man, this is what the masks is for, man

We..

I got this mapped out, man

We gon' get all this dough, don't even worry 'bout it



Gagged the security, the crowd froze

I grabbed a teller, stuck my nine in her nose

"Fill up the bags quick, this ain't a joke

One false move and everybody smell gunsmoke"

We hurried up and grabbed the dough

Got outside and seen nothin but five-o

Pull back the trigger and start to bop

[3 shots] and three dropped

Puddles of blood, bullets flew like rain

People screamin, "This cop's got slained!"

The scene was hectic, mass hysteria

We found an escape route and left the area

But as we fleeced the beast was closin in

Licked a shot as I watched the barrel spin

Then in a instant Kay went down

Callin my name as he fell to the ground

Shot in the head, no chance of survival

He hit the concrete, dead on arrival

And still the beast was on my trail

Chasin now and facin life in jail

Petro, scared to death

Checked my gun, not one bullet left

What good is a pistol without no slugs?

I'm like a fiend with a pipe but no drugs

So I accept the fact I'm trapped off

Throw my hands in the air and prepare for up north

And now the rest of my life bein spent in

Comstock, Attica, [jail name] and Clinton

No dough, no hoe, no cars or gold

Just hard time and no chance for parole

But that's the price I gots to pay

For all the times when I used to say..

"Nobody move"
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