Hold Up
• Written by K-Klipz
K-Klipz's Notes
This is about a man and his gang robbing a store but the store is a money laundering spot for the mob who then kidnap the gang but then they escape but then have to deal with cops...
Once upon a time I held up a liqueur store
I went to the john felt I need a dime so I chauffeur the door
Bitches drunk on the floor I dunk my head "I'm gonna get riches"
Fed up with gun I broke a bottle for fun and spoke to someone
"Empty the register block the entry with an extinguisher
Damn I'm so sinister my cock should be a minister"
The Shop keep's stepsister had a tranquillizer
So the cop sleeps while we finish her as a finisher
He threw us the bag then tried to screw us with a mag
Pulled out a gun then died cos he was unsecured by a run
Insured by a shotgun our job was done but the mob overrun
We thought we won but we caught a stun so we couldn't run
Chains around me but they ain't no match my veins pound
Got a scab but that ain't no trap, I'm done now that's a wrap
Or is it? A gun at my dome the god father spat at my lot
"That money in my home or the scholar honey will have no bone"
I don't care about that bitch, she's the neighborhood snitch
I never share rich cos any clever or good pitch
Will get me on whichever ride so I better snide
Before the pied piper leads me to whore cop when I pleads stop
I thought it was over so I visited the shop
I was caught roller and an exorcist cop
I jumped in my audi, he told me to stop
I thumped the faulty and I'm bold drop my slop
High speed pursuit my weed they can't prosecute
Driving under influence like a brute cos I'm conniving
Contemptuous thunder is my attribute
I sped of from the constitute so I led in my tracksuit
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K-Klipz
Member since January 5 2014