M.o.p. - Heistmasters lyrics

[f] uhh! [d] heistmaster [f] get paid n***a! [d] heistmaster [f] let's get paid n***a! [d] heistmaster [f] get paid n***a! [d] heistmaster [f] let's get paid! [f] everybody hit the floor, you know what time it is [d] old b**h, don't move, take off the j**els and shine-eses {please don't shoot me mayn} [f] papi play the game right, and ery'thang'll be aight {there go the safe!} [lil' fame] It ain't no time for concentration Get over there papi tell 'em the combination Tell 'em ron's got his car keys I don't give a f** if he beg, boom shoot him in the head [danze] Somebody comin in on the side [lil' fame] f** the bizzo get the money and sh**, make sure that motherf**er die Dolo (?) f**in standin there lookin silly Yo boom, give me a hand {yo, where the f** is billy?} He went outside to the car y'all It's (?) and dark black, i'm dumpin papi off at the baha {let's hurry up before the sh** get hot} Yeah because this old b**h is blowin up the spot They say n***a do anything for dough And now i'm the n***a with the dough, so old b**h, you gotta go {*bang*} yo i've been schemin on the spot for about a year [danze] And now you got what you want, so let's get out of here [lil' fame] We ain't no motherf**in joke We caught ten thou', and a motherf**in ounce of weed to smoke {*conversations for a second or two*} Yo... oh sh**, five-oh! Let's get the f** up out of dodge [danze] I'ma make a right here [lil' fame] Yeah, drop us off by the garage We gotta get away, some way, some how The cop's on our a**, feet don't fail me now I say we must to let the a.. k.. pop Cause i ain't playin with these k.. k.. kops {just chill n***a, (?) back and put the dough in} The punk motherf**er kept goin Ante up n***a! [d] give me the cash Ante up motherf**er! [f] or that's yo' a** Ante up n***a! [d] give me the cash Ante up motherf**er! [f] or that's yo' a** Ante up n***a! [d] give me the cash Ante up motherf**er! [f] or that's yo' a** Ante up n***a! [d] give me the cash Ante up motherf**er! [f] or that's yo' a** [billy danze] Shanghai n***a, lil' fame (i got the pound) (?) til them n***az tellin me the straw's down Run up on 'em from all angles can you dig it fool? {yeah, click clak klow, nobody move!} Face down get on the ground {that sh**'s foul} Shut the f** up punk it's m.o.p. you know our style Yo (?) keep your eyes on the sneaky chick {aight - make a move i'ma bump you b**h} Sean duke got j**els, go 'head and grab it Shack, anybody move, let everybody have it {cli clack} (bill chill 'til we find the stash) Roll with us or we gon' roll right over your a** Now where that motherf**in money homes? {in the closet} where the llello? {in the dresser right there by the phone} Cool, breeze, twenty g's Two ki's, i sent my n***a fat b's [lil' fame] Suppose we go in your clothes and take your doughs [billy danze] After that hit you in your back with the deuce-fo' Heistmaster, known to cause disaster Robbed the world, in ten minutes, or faster {head 'em up!} move 'em out {ay n***a it's time to leave} Duke in the fatigue got somethin up his sleeve Strapped made a move towards me while we was breakin north {yeah, i tore his motherf**in wig off} Ante up n***a! [d] give me the cash Ante up motherf**er! [f] or that's yo' a** Ante up n***a! [d] give me the cash Ante up motherf**er! [f] or that's yo' a** Ante up n***a! [d] give me the cash Ante up motherf**er! [f] or that's yo' a** Ante up n***a! [d] give me the cash Ante up motherf**er! [f] or that's yo' a** [shout outs by m.o.p. members to the fade]