The Job Part 2 by Theoriii Lyrics
Aite Aite Aite, what do we got here, what do we got here
We got the 3 guns, we got the clips
We got the blot cutters you know
We got the tranquilizer in case the damsel in distress doesn't wana die because she got kids at home
We got the get away car we driving in the shit right now
We got bags, we got the masks
Nigga don't, don't say my fucken name remember that!
We got the ID cards, we got the shovels
10 minutes tops you heard!
Picked Nafi and Pacman at the Pitstop, the local bar over there
They needed liquid courage, the tension was in the air
I told the niggas they should be wide awake, fucken beware
No killing, 10 minutes tops, no fuck ups, I swear to God!
Get to the gates, cut the lights, cut the lock in the middle
Ski masks and the bags
Creeped like we're triplets in a tweedle
"Security guard oh shit shot the fucker in the head!"
"Hold on Pacman shit, the bitch don't want nobody dead - Nafi!"
Dropped the body in the ditch, the pig was still alive
Nafi's been taking boxing all year, classes after 5
We looking for the main office with the rock inside
I ain't leaving without that diamond, I ain't a nigga who "tries", shhhit
Fake ID worked like a charm, we in smooth as day
Open the door to find 007 type shit on display
Red beams, motion detector, facial recognition type shit
Don't fret I'm the Architect, got all the tools in my kit
I did it I did it, the beams and shit are all off
Grab the diamond don't touch nothing, put the bags in the box
Kick the waking guard in the mouth, don't want no regrets
Then sped off into the night smoking a damn cigarette
The Job!
We got the 3 guns, we got the clips
We got the blot cutters you know
We got the tranquilizer in case the damsel in distress doesn't wana die because she got kids at home
We got the get away car we driving in the shit right now
We got bags, we got the masks
Nigga don't, don't say my fucken name remember that!
We got the ID cards, we got the shovels
10 minutes tops you heard!
Picked Nafi and Pacman at the Pitstop, the local bar over there
They needed liquid courage, the tension was in the air
I told the niggas they should be wide awake, fucken beware
No killing, 10 minutes tops, no fuck ups, I swear to God!
Get to the gates, cut the lights, cut the lock in the middle
Ski masks and the bags
Creeped like we're triplets in a tweedle
"Security guard oh shit shot the fucker in the head!"
"Hold on Pacman shit, the bitch don't want nobody dead - Nafi!"
Dropped the body in the ditch, the pig was still alive
Nafi's been taking boxing all year, classes after 5
We looking for the main office with the rock inside
I ain't leaving without that diamond, I ain't a nigga who "tries", shhhit
Fake ID worked like a charm, we in smooth as day
Open the door to find 007 type shit on display
Red beams, motion detector, facial recognition type shit
Don't fret I'm the Architect, got all the tools in my kit
I did it I did it, the beams and shit are all off
Grab the diamond don't touch nothing, put the bags in the box
Kick the waking guard in the mouth, don't want no regrets
Then sped off into the night smoking a damn cigarette
The Job!