Quick Way Out

W.C.
Down on my motherfkin luck
Hangin at the park, shootin dice, and I just got.. bucked
And now I'm mad cause I'm broke as hell
Cause a nigg*'s unemployed plus I just got out of jail
So now I gotta come up on a lick
but the lick that I hit can't be no bulllllls**t
So now I gotta call up my nigg*
My nigg* Ty, yeah, my homey from Wakeside
Yo nigg* whassup? I need a lick
He told me to trip, he knew this fool up on 75th
who had a safe and a whole lot of yea
Two six-fours and a ragtop sittin on them thangs
He said this motherfker was worth ten mill'
I said, "Cool then it's a done deal"
Went to the pad and grabbed the black ski-mask
Put it on tight so nobody could see my ass
So now I got the mac with the teller
just in case these motherfkers wanna play Goodfellas
Called up the crew; aiy Coolio
This motherfker said he knew this nigg* with some loot
C: So what's it gonna be, jack kidnap or r*pe?
Nawww motherfker just murder and a take
C: Cool, then set it up
Aight nigg* here I come
Hung up the phone went to my room and I grabbed another gun
Slapped on my khakis, I'm gone
Went outside and jumped in the bucket, motherfker it's on yeah
Three-wheel motion, throwin up the M
nigg* Dana Dane's what I call my rims
Scooped up Cool', now we in pursuit
Two with a plan to get some loot
Hit the one-ten on my way to my homeboy's house
Lookin for a quick way out, nigg*
*scratching*
So now we at my nigg* Ty house
Cookin up a plan on the best way to take this nigg* out
Just got out of Quentin for a caper
and I don't wanna go back so motherfker put it on paper
C: And no sooner than we got the info
I shot the nigg* in the head with the fo'-fo'
I grabbed my mac when the motherfker hit the flo'
God d*mn Coolio, what you shoot him fo'?
C: Look, I know you and you know me
but I don't know him and that's the way it's gonna be
Who's that nigg*?
That was my homeboy nigg*!
C: Yo fk that nigg*! WE CAN GET BIGGER!
So now we on our way to get paid
Rollin in a fked up van with taped up license plates
Took the back way through the alley
And now we're sweatin cause we just took a hit from the wet daddy
C: Got out the van, hit the back gate
Everything's goin according to plan
I had the front and Dub had the back
I had the fo'-fo' and he had the mac
Now we runnin through the house like motherfkin SWAT
and if anything move it's gonna get popped
Awwwww, there go the nigg* that we lookin for
Fool, GET YO' MOTHERfkin as* ON THE FLO'
C: Now he's bound and gagged with duct tape
Dub, I got the motherfkin safe
BAY-BAYYYY!
C: Jumped in the van and now we rollin
And I'm trippin off this fat-ass grip that I'm holdin
And the nigg*, huh, don't worry about him
Took the combination and the yea and I shot him
We got the loot and now we in route
to get a motherfkin drink and knock some boots
Big money big trout ain't no doubt
I'm lookin for a quick way out, motherfker!
*tires peel, instrumental interlude*
W.C.
So now we on our way to the spot
A bucket full of ducats to drop before the streets get hot
But little did we know that the nigg* we smoked
had some homies in the cut, sittin in the six-fo'
So now we gettin chased by some in the cut
but I bet this mac'll make they as* stay back
Hit up the gat, d*mn my s**t is jammed
Good thing a nigg* had a backup plan
But it's too late to grab the extra gat
Burnin rubber in the bucket and we cracked
C: So we jumped out the van and no matter what the cost
we had our mind set on sendin to Harris and Ross
But this time a nigg* wasn't color blind
fked around and got smoked at the end of the crime