DR Period - Heistmasters lyrics

[F] Uhh! [D] Heistmaster [F] Get paid n***a! [D] Heistmaster [F] Let's get paid n***a! [D] Heistmaster [F] Get paid n***a! [D] Heistmaster [F] Let's get paid! [F] Everybody hit the floor, you know what time it is [D] Old b**h, don't move, take off the j**els and shine-eses {Please don't shoot me mayn} [F] Papi play the game right, and ery'thang'll be aight {There go the safe!} [Lil' Fame] It ain't no time for concentration Get over there papi tell 'em the combination Tell 'em Ron's got his car keys I don't give a f** if he beg, Boom shoot him in the head [Danze] Somebody comin in on the side [Lil' Fame] f** the bizzo get the money and sh**, make sure that motherf**er die Dolo (?) f**in standin there lookin silly Yo Boom, give me a hand {Yo, where the f** is Billy?} He went outside to the car y'all It's (?) and dark black, I'm dumpin papi off at the Baha {Let's hurry up before the sh** get hot} Yeah because this old b**h is blowin up the spot They say n***a do anything for dough And now I'm the n***a with the dough, so old b**h, you gotta go {*BANG*} Yo I've been schemin on the spot for about a year [Danze] And now you got what you want, so let's get out of here [Lil' Fame] We ain't no motherf**in joke We caught ten thou', and a motherf**in ounce of weed to smoke {*conversations for a second or two*} Yo... oh sh**, five-oh! Let's get the f** up out of Dodge [Danze] I'mma make a right here [Lil' Fame] Yeah, drop us off by the garage We gotta get away, some way, some how The cop's on our a**, feet don't fail me now I say we must to let the A.. K.. pop Cause I ain't playin with these K.. K.. Kops {Just chill n***a, (?) back and put the dough in} The punk motherf**er kept goin ANTE UP ni**a! [D] Give me the cash ANTE UP MOTHERfu*kER! [F] Or that's yo' a** ANTE UP ni**a! [D] Give me the cash ANTE UP MOTHERfu*kER! [F] Or that's yo' a** ANTE UP ni**a! [D] Give me the cash ANTE UP MOTHERfu*kER! [F] Or that's yo' a** ANTE UP ni**a! [D] Give me the cash ANTE UP MOTHERfu*kER! [F] Or that's yo' a** [Billy Danze] Shanghai n***a, Lil' Fame (I got the pound) (?) til them n***as tellin me the straw's down Run up on 'em from all angles can you dig it fool? {Yeah, click clak KLOW, nobody move!} Face down get on the ground {That sh**'s foul} Shut the f** up punk it's M.O.P. you know our style Yo (?) keep your eyes on the sneaky chick {Aight - make a move I'mma bump you b**h} Sean duke got j**els, go 'head and grab it Shack, anybody move, let everybody have it {Cli clack} (Bill chill 'til we find the stash) Roll with us or we gon' roll right over your a** Now where that motherf**in money homes? {In the closet} Where the llello? {In the dresser right there by the phone} Cool, breeze, twenty G's Two ki's, I sent my n***a fat B's [Lil' Fame] Suppose we go in your clothes and take your doughs [Billy Danze] After that hit you in your back with the deuce-fo' Heistmaster, known to cause disaster Robbed the world, in ten minutes, or faster {Head 'em up!} Move 'em out {Ay n***a it's time to leave} Duke in the fatigue got somethin up his sleeve Strapped made a move towards me while we was breakin North {Yeah, I tore his motherf**in wig off} ANTE UP ni**a! [D] Give me the cash ANTE UP MOTHERfu*kER! [F] Or that's yo' a** ANTE UP ni**a! [D] Give me the cash ANTE UP MOTHERfu*kER! [F] Or that's yo' a** ANTE UP ni**a! [D] Give me the cash ANTE UP MOTHERfu*kER! [F] Or that's yo' a** ANTE UP ni**a! [D] Give me the cash ANTE UP MOTHERfu*kER! [F] Or that's yo' a** [Shout outs by M.O.P. members to the fade]