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letra de stick up - split prophets

(verse 1 – upfront mc & res one)

everybody hit the deck quick
this is a stick up
don’t act rash
‘cause n-body’s gonna miss us
nah we rob banks
like tom hanks drivin’ a pickup
with guns loaded sat in our hands
we have one motive
i guess you noticed this
so shut your mouths, no talking
don’t go phone calling
mr piggy dawkins
now i got a hostage screaming
“don’t shoot me!”
well i won’t if this goes smoothly
just hand the money and don’t sue me
truly to the unruly
it’s no movie
we need this you see
so don’t make me get loopy
we buried you deep so hi res man, keep the hostages near
i’ll take the vault with the bomb
no need for locksmiths in here
just give me warning if the cops should appear
i got it locked man
n-body’s wage is great enough to get brave and get
popped in the face
just get the glock from the safe
the tiny box and the papes

(verse 2 – upfront mc & res one)

yo, i open the safe now you lay down on the floor
the money we take out, like five hundred thousand or more
before we hear the sound of the law surrounding us raw
the staggered sound of a roar
get up
we need to break out
make route to that safe house
but the coppers blocked the ways out
with snipers on the roofs
and helicopters full of trained scouts
to take your face out
i agree hi res man it’s time to escape now
we need to break out
i’ve just started panicking
check both the exits
i’m stressed but just managing
this girl’s crying, b-tch, pack it in
shut up you dumb f-ck
why are you trying to h-ssle him?
you know what? f-ck it, plan 2
gun to this girl’s head
i held a message for the feds that read
“we want free rides to p-ss to get this cash out fast
or this l-ss gets blast, you cr-ss?”

(verse 3 – upfront mc & res one)

they took a minute to react
after sending the note
for them to throw a smoke
bomb through the door as it opened and then it closed
we both froze
here it goes
we gotta make a break for it
took a couple shots at the copper by the gate and hit him
straight in the face with it
cause we don’t aim to miss
shoot the gun at the pigs until the bacon strips
bring replacement clips
or end up on the pavement
six shots fired, grazed but missed
i said that way too quick
bullet hits my waist and makes me twist
like i’m breaking
sh-t, the blood splatters my face
as i stand in amazement
and try to react to the pain but can’t gather the strength
feeling as if this about to happen again
grapplin’ pain
i see ups take another hit and splatter his brain
i think “f-ck it”, gun to head
and do exactly the same

- split prophets

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