Haircut like Anita
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Aiyyo they to my jail cell, and let me go on technicalities The girl that got merked it wasn't Jane it was Valerie The prostitute from downtown, we the dental records Found her butt naked and on the EPMD record
Two later on Greyhound, on my way now Peeped the up front, starin' wants to play now Set gets laid out, she black, the gat Screamin', Lay flat, then a cap as she walk back
Remain cool, I want the quality jewels And anybody breakin' rules they get two's This is a jack, pass the money back, no eye Relax and quiet and pass the bag back
To my havin' no nonsense That's when another girl pushed up, white on some calm shit Thinkin' quick that's when the hammer click An P.O., licked off and touched first bitch
She fell, hit the floor, she was My partner cock back, blast, one woman started Who's next? Who flex? Cop in the seat wet Licked another off, hit the driver then the bus tipped
Shit's thick, that's she grabbed me took me hostage Told me, Snatch the bags and don't with my props kid Pistol still smokin', she kicked the fuckin' door Bus on it's wheels spinnin' with the engine smokin'
on the shoulders, she put the gat in the holster I it cool and never lost my composure As screamin' got closer, I followed her to the Drop point, she took the leads off a Rover
And me the keys, proceeded to roll trees Shorty her silence, guess what was in the CD And as I did the the Jeep raised from the hydraulic I'm thinkin', "Could be Jane as my co-pilot?"
to activate, Jane on the license plate Pushin' ninety-five with no headlights, on the
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