(Scene from an old gangsta movie)



Talking:







Yea, yeah we gotta, we gotta scatter out locations



We gotta get the best cars, gotta keep new tires on 'em



and tint our windows



I can take care of the head man in town



You gotta the play yo cards right, right, oh yeah







Verse 1:







I'm just laid back chillin', broke as a joke



It's a drought off in that 3rd, ain't no slanging no dope



So I called my nigga Tron to see what he think



"Man I been thinking about hittin' this bank"



Ah shit, do it figure, you done put it on my mind



Let me know what's happening, nigga holla at me, ahhhhh!



Man you must be crazy, you done this shit before



We need another nigga, "Man I'm finna call Beelow"



Tony know that hoe, that work at the bank



Some armed robbery shit, stick the guard with the shank



Busted off in the do', lay it down in dis hoe



Don't a motherfucker move, face down on the flo'



Beelow got the money and Tron in the truck



If I hear a fuckin' siren, everybody gettin' fucked



Hit them bitches up a hundred fifty five a piece



Beelow and Lil' Dirty with a strong armed robbery







(Scene)Talking back and forth:







We are not talking about getting out of this game



We are out of the game



I'm talking about a couple of million dollars



A couple of million dollars, now that's interesting



That's a lot of money



That is a lot of money



Yeah, I'm talking about our children and our grandchildren



not growing up on dirt



We ain't gone have no kids to get ourselves killed







Verse 2: Beelow







Ran through the side do'



Layed them bitches down flat



Dirty jumped over the counter watch them bitches in the back



Tron grab the camera so you can hide a nigga face



Snatch the tape out there make a clean get away



Bitch told me the combination so keep them hoes quiet,



so I can hear the ticks to get the money out inside



Got the bitch open with only 2 minutes left



So dumped all the money in my sack off the shelf



I heard a loud POP!, man what the fuck is that?



Man Dirty caught a bitch tryin' to sneak out the back



Now its murder, armed robbery, but the money's looking good



So we had to get lil bitch cause she knew us from the hood



So meet me later on so we can split up the loot



By this time tommorrow boys, we be chillin' in Cancun







Beelow talking:







Ballaholic you know what I'm saying



It's drought season, we had to get that







(Scene)Talking back and forth:







I just got one question...



Hell yeah the money's there, 3 million dollars worth



Saw it throught the little peep hole downtown



Got damn it boys this is everything we need



We got a job to do here, and if we do it right it's the last one



It's too much money Willis, 



now how we gone get away with that it's like 



killing someone, they just ain't gotta let it go



We'll be in Mexico



You ain't up with it today Joe



Naw, ain't saying that it's just...



Then here's your chance, you want out?