Zangba Thomson - Three Black Boys lyrics

There's gonna be more Like you never seen before More action More excitement More everything Verse 1 Three Black Boys snuck in a black door Ski mask on means they want doe By any means their guns gon blow Red eyes means they were high on dro A small little store they was out to rob A walk in the park wouldn't be this job The barrel of a gun stuck in his face "Old man what's the combination to the safe?" Said the tall one, cause he had sk**s He wouldn't hesitate before he k**s The man got shook so he prayed to God The bu*t of a gun struck him so hard Fell face first on the floor he bled "So now tell me how we gonna get this bread?" Said the short one maybe five foot six Blood on his kicks, caught in the mix Chorus 1 Stick Up kids is out to tax (Three Black Boys Three Black Boys) Three Black Boys Throw ya hands up Stick up Kids throw ya hands up (Three Black Boys, Three Black Boys Three Black Boys) Three Black Boys throw ya hands up Verse 2 The old man died right where he laid The three boys had a dream to get paid Now how they gonna get the doe in the safe? "If you know what I know we gotta flee the place," Said the fat one, with gold on his teeth Pee'd in his brief he was shook like a leaf The next thing you know, the old man's son From not too far the son bust his gun He took out one, he took out two Now tell me what the tall kid suppose to do? He shot back ones and the son did drop No chance at all the bullet hit his top Crime didn't pay for this stick-up kid Murder in the first he was facing a bid Started to think, "What is he gon do, Bounce O.T. or hide out for a few?" Chorus 2 Stick Up kids is out to tax (Three Black Boys Three Black Boys) Three Black Boys Throw ya hands up Stick up Kids throw ya hands up (Three Black Boys Three Black Boys) Three Black Boys (He might never get to Heaven) Verse 3 He had to get away, by any means Necessary cause he had blood on his jeans No time to waste he must flee the scene He walked out hard with a gangsta lean But not too far was the getaway car Never would he be trapped behind bars He stepped on the gas, peeled off fast But suddenly he felt a shotgun blast It shook up the car, cops on his tail One thing he knew he wasn't going to jail He didn't have a lawyer to eat the case That's why he took them on a high-speed chase Ran from the law the best way he saw His gun was one thing that he could draw So right there and then he stopped the car Never would he be trapped behind bars Chorus 3 Stick Up kids is out to tax (Three Black Boys Three Black Boys) Three Black Boys Throw ya hands up Stick up Kids throw ya hands up (Three Black Boys Three Black Boys Three Black Boys) Three Black Boys throw ya hands up Throw ya hand up, throw ya hand up Throw ya hand up, throw ya hand up Throw ya hand up, throw ya hand up Throw ya hand up and freeze Throw ya hand up, throw ya hand up Throw ya hand up, throw ya hand up Throw ya hand up, throw ya hand up Throw ya hand up and freeze Ah huh yeah (Rated R) Zangba