[Killa Sin]



Ski masked, the First National for a half a mil

It's real, fuck rational

Your armored truck stuck like dustheads for my collatorell

Certified criminal, gun smugglin villain who be fillin clips

Fuller than cups swellin your genitals



[La the Darkman]



Specialist, cat burgular, stocking cap murder

Uzi click insterer, you got cheese, I heard of ya

You dirty rat, manuevered through traps and torched doors

Plastic explosives, bags of C-4



[Killa Sin]



Yo, flash a cannon, deliver these clowns in understandin

That Cash Rules, don't nuttin move kid, five-hundred grand an'

The raw son, makin assault when armor wait till the gold lock

Fuck the ?wreck?, fumbled up the wrong time



[La the Darkman]



Yo, I clip the phone lines, cut the alarm, the pipe bomb

Detonation, seven minutes the first task, we in it

Lace the tear gas, put on your mask

Check the Wu for the jake, I'mma climb the gate last



[Killa Sin]



Scan the internet, copy the floppy shut the drive off

Sinerate the whole data bank before we slide off

Time check--twenty-four hundred and still wasting

The minutes keep racing, let's blow this foundation



[La the Darkman]



Keep patient, I got the whole dough administration

On CD-ROM, smugglin firearms

And the date to attempt assassinate Farrakhan

>From his Middle East trips and buildin wit Sadaam

Yo hold the laptop



Chorus 2x



Chorus [Together]

Yo it's the Heist of the Century kid we execute right

We goin down in history, get the loot and live life how's it's meant to be

A stolen Legacy, live Egyptian mystery



[Killa Sin]

(Word up)

We on the way out (stolen Legacy), the future laid out

Our brain scramblin, Arnez break a cold sweat but never panickin

Shooken up, two officers lookin up, we spot em

Pull the heat out, and have both they asses red-dotted



[La the Darkman]



Don't move, we got the bank money not yours

Stickin your kids and calmly, lay on the floor

Put your hands high, dunn get they guns

Then break em, slap one wit the barrell

Make em bleed then tape em



[Killa Sin]



It's like commander and ten left, we playin wit death

And I can hear the bomb tick

Sweat drip on the back my palm grip

Final mission, completed all bank funds depleted

Hit the turnpike, bounce to the stash, let's split it even



[La the Darkman]



Yo, the blueprint went excellent, wisdom gods seconds for the dynamite

On the next flight before daylight

Exit through the back entrance, jump the fence

Then slide in the Rover wit the triple black tints

We hit the government

Word up dunn, we hit the government, knawI'msayin