La The Darkman

La The Darkman - Heist of The Century lyrics

rate me

[killa sin]

Ski maskedthe first national for a half a mill'

It's realfuck rational

Your armored truck stuck like dustheads for my collateral

Certified criminalgun smugglin villain who be fillin clips

Fuller than cum swellin your genitals

[la the darkman]

Specialistcat burgularstockin cap murder

Uzi clip insertereryou got cheeseI heard of ya

You dirty ratmanuevered through traps and torched doors

Plastic explosivesbags of c-4

[killa sin]

Yoflash a cannondeliver these clowns an understandin

That cash rulesdon't nuttin move kidfive-hundred grand an'

The raw sonmakin assault when armor wait till the gold lock

Fuck the wreckfumbled up the wrong time

[la the darkman]

YoI clip the phone linescut the alarmthe pipe bomb

Detonationseven minutes the first taskwe in it

Lace the tear gasput on your maskload the bags

Check the roof for the jakei'ma climb the gate last

[killa sin]

Scan the internetcopy the floppy shut the drive off

'cinerate the whole data bank before we slide off

Time check: twenty-four hundred and still wastin

The minutes keep racinlet's blow this foundation

[la the darkman]

Keep patientI got the whole dole administration

On cd-romsmugglin firearms

And the date to attempt assassinate farrakhan

From his middle east trips and buildin wit sadaam

Yo hold the laptop

Chorus: killa sin and la the darkman (repeat 2x)

Yo it's the heist of the century kid we execute right

We goin down in historyget the loot and live life

How it's meant to be

A stolen legacylive egyptian mystery

[killa sin]

(word up)

We on the way out (stolen legacy)the future laid out

Our brain scramblinarnez break a cold sweat but never panickin

Shooken uptwo officers lookin upwe spot em

Pull the heat outand have both they asses red-dotted

[la the darkman]

Don't movewe got the bank money not yours

Think of your kids and calmly lay on the floor

Put your hands highdunn get they guns

Then break emslap one wit the barrel

Make em bleed then tape em

[killa sin]

It's like a minute and ten leftwe playin wit death

And I can hear the bomb tick

Sweat drip on the back my palm grip

Final missioncompleted all bank funds depleted

Hit the turnpikebounce to the stashlet's split it even

[la the darkman]

Yothe blueprint went excellentwisdom gods seconds for the dynamite

On the next flight before daylight

Exit through the back entrancejump the fence

Then slide in the rover wit the triple black tints

We hit the government

Word up dunnwe hit the governmentknahmsayin?

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