One Last Time

You don't want to see these murder guys

Princess cuts hurt your eyes

After chicks that work them thighs

Pull the top back on the Prowler

Like the car ain't circumcised

Burglarize hoes

Leave your eyes closed

Bricks in my truck while I ride slow

Smoke your fire dro

No repercussions, he was disgusting

Turn my volume under ten to keep my speakers from busting

If them people come rushing, can't say I froze

Won't open the doors

By the time they caught up, I done disposed of my outer clothes

Car in the garage

I say, good, God, my day was hard

Called two freaks up for the ménage à trois

Parlaying hard

Sade was suave

When we was screwing, sheets was ruined

If beef is brewing

I'ma put slugs deep into him

Money they be pursuing

The nerve of these jealous bastards for hating

After my patience

Them custom wood grain caskets is waiting

Passion for Satan

They must have

Gave them a blood bath

Had to show 'em who really holding shit down with they tough ass

We alias, they wishing they be us

Can't three-eighty us

'Cause we'll wreck everything within a ten block radius

When you see me, better speak with love

Or leak some blood

I got connections with all type of B.M.'s, chiefs and gov's

Deeply plugged, who 'bout to retire from crime

I'm 'bout to hit that big lick

So we gonna pull it

(One last time)

I got some good news, man, some good news

We gon' come up if we just make this quick move

(Lay it all on the line)

Hit 'em in the body and the dome

At the after party with the chrome

Come up with a milli and soon as everybody know, I'm gone

(One last time)

'Cause I made it, mama, your son, he's a success

Now you ain't got no reason to stress

(And lay it all on the line)

Gotta keep it gangster

'Cause I'm a hustler

Do it like a baller

Because I'm a mobster

'Cause it only takes a second to pop me a snitch

Call up my connection to cop me a brick

And he sent a Czechoslovakian chick

She was acting cocky and shit

She like watching Blow at the hotel

With big dreams to never stop being rich

And she wasn't too sloppy with dick

Said when she get on, she was gonna cop me a six

Platinum blue Sprewell shoes

Detail smooth

On some Mickey and Mallory, me and my female cruise

Type of demo, what's the beno

I gave her two-six plus ten-four

That's twelve-five for the brick and five hundred for the plane and limo

Plain and simple

Called my guy, told him thanks and send more

Meditating, plot on my lick when I smell them frankincense blow

Do my thug thizzle, I ain't scared of this

Fly your hair like Pegasus

Bloody up that necklace

Hope I'm a arrow-ist

Them terrorist fucked up the lick when sending chicks on the plane

Put a major glitch in the game

But I'ma get me them thangs

As I come with new ways to travel, watch my shorties get on 'em

Coming back with pounds and packages with the scorpions on them

Of course we've been on 'em

**** know they two for forty and want them

I done seen truck loads with more keys than accordions on 'em

And you think I'ma pass up that quick fast dust?

Let me mask up

That ain't a fast truck

Get your ass stuffed

(One last time)

I got some good news, man, some good news

We gon' come up if we just make this quick move

(Lay it all on the line)

Hit 'em in the body and the dome

At the after party with the chrome

Come up with a milli and soon as everybody know, I'm gone

(One last time)

'Cause I made it, mama, your son, he's a success

Now you ain't got no reason to stress

(And lay it all on the line)

Gotta keep it gangster

'Cause I'm a hustler

Do it like a baller

Because I'm a mobster

I spit words that be gangster shit

Make hustlers tip and ballers rich

Haters sick, mobsters hit, I'm the shit

You can't see me, visit the optometrist

Cars I flip, unorthodox like Dr. Bonovich

Prada lick but **** got whooped

Should of seen, shit was funny

My old connection, he got reason to gun me

I know he took the money

Even if I'm probably wrong

Turn down the volume

Shoot him on plastic to lay his body on

Fucking maricón

Two to the cabeza

Pinche puto

That ring on your pinky was too cold

Got pinched for two O's

And a half brick, my staff is sick

Had him confess like a catholic

Always thought things was funny, now you don't laugh at shit

Stupid bastard bitch

Never fuck with Twista, Turtle Banxxs and Tokes

Coming up, dro, flow and slanging dope

I tried to chill but when I see a lick to make the world mine

On the love, I think I gots to pull it

(Come on, ****)

(One last time)

I got some good news, man, some good news

We gon' come up if we just make this quick move

(Lay it all on the line)

Hit 'em in the body and the dome

At the after party with the chrome

Come up with a milli and soon as everybody know, I'm gone

(One last time)

'Cause I made it, mama, your son, he's a success

Now you ain't got no reason to stress

(And lay it all on the line)

Gotta keep it gangster

'Cause I'm a hustler

Do it like a baller

Because I'm a mobster

(Mobster shit)

(Gangster shit)