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Hit Squad Heist
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
EPMD
EPMD
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
PMD
PMD
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Erick Sermon
Erick Sermon
Producer
Parish "PMD" Smith
Parish "PMD" Smith
Producer
Mr. Bozack
Mr. Bozack
Producer

Lyrics

Intro- Pmd: yo, check this out, man, we're gonna do this, man. we got 2 minutes and 20 seconds to get in and out of there. yo, redman, solo, man don't get in There and start frontin', man.hit the vault, get the cash, don't shoot *Nobody*. alright? Erick: tom, set the detonators. [beep beep beep beep] Pmd: we 'bout to do this shit... Erick: p, let's do this... now! P: freeze! (e: hands in the air!) nobody move! (Mack-10 is packed, so don't break fool) This is a stick-up, real deal, real steel. (Full cooperation and no one gets killed. Hey security old man, don't play hero) Cuz a hero is a dead man, and a dead man is a zero. Yo, hoe, pu tht loot in the money sack. (You reach for the button, and then you gettin' smacked!) ? Check the quotes? {huh?!} stutter, mothafucka?! (One more dumb move, p, and i'm-a buck her) Chill, e. listen lady, can't afford to do time. Ome more slip up and your ass is mine. I need all keys and codes to security boxes, Cds (jewels) plus money markets. (Chill before I bulk like the hulk, bruce banner. yo redman) solo {What? } spray the cameras. All men, women and children please hit the floor. (Al b.) d-wade (watch the back door) Time to get scratch, bring around the 560 (time check...) minute and fifty. {Time keeps on slippin-slippin} (come on, p, man, ya bullshittin'. (Hurry up, grab the sack and let's do this. Pray for the benz and haul ass like carl lewis) A reminder, a hero's nothin' but a sandwich, gus. {This is ridiculous} say another word {I'll make ya famous} {I feel like bustin' loose!} (p's been hit) {ow} a sharpshooter on the roof. (Aw shit. yo redman, keep the money movin'...yo tom j, if I ain't out in 10 Seconds, blow this mothafucker up and everybody, y'hear me?) [Police] {you have 15 seconds to put your weapons down and come out with your Hands up. 15... 14... 13... 12... 11... 10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2...} Let it go...{1} [Explosion] {Yo, we outta here...} [tires screech]
Writer(s): Parrish Smith, Erick Sermon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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