8Ball, MJG - Armed Robbery '93 lyrics

Now I was clicking out my barrel just
To see if it was loaded
Checking out it’s bullets to make
Sure it won’t explode this
Hand around of the handle of
My snub nosed steel i must be for real in
The procedure for a kill
Stood around the corner while I
Cased out the bank
Busted in the door and stuck
The guard wit' a shank
Ran up to the counter pulled the
Gun out wit' the quickness
Shot the bank teller so it
Wouldn’t be a witness
Fled out the door with the
Money in my left hand
Steel in my right hand running
Like a wild man
Ran to the hideaway knowing they was after me
Burned out my id stole a jeep Cherokee


Couldn’t be late for my trip to Jamaica
Heading to the river scheming up
On how to take a boat from a victim
Rush right up and stick him
With a sharp object making sure
That I get him pulled up to the river scene
Nervous as a lunatic
Jumped out of the vehicle and
Spotted me a boat quick
Jumped on with the gun
Saw the owner break and run
Shot him in the back with
The gat like in Vietnam
Quickly making waves in the river
As I bailed fast
Got about a mile in the boat ran out of gas
Oh, no Joe! the cops can’t get me
Ill never be wanted for armed robbery

On the other side of town
Moving quickly rolling swiftly in
The hoopty ride
Loading up the nine cause there
Just my be a homicide
MJG know the plan so the shit is on
By the time 5-0 come we’ll
Be through and gone
Got to the area, stop then took a glance
Puttin' on my ski mask
Stuffing the gat in my pants
Wells Fargo right on time
Now it’s time for the crime
Do the crime waste no time then
I'm going to get mine
Waited for the door to open shot
The first trick I saw
Then shot the other fool I
Ain’t thinking ‘bout no law
Jumped in the truck put the
Pedal to the metal
Then fired up a square man doing about 110
Looking in my rear-view 5-0 everywhere
Messing up my plans with them
Helicopters in the air
Headed for the airport
Wait I see a road block
Hit the gas even harder fool
I ain’t gonna stop
Crash through the road block they
Ain’t gonna get me yet
J-Smooth waiting at the airport
In a private jet
Jumped out of the truck with fast
Pigs right behind my ass
Running trying to shoot my nine
Holding bags full of cash
Jumped on the jet now we
Set to hit the runway
Took to the air yea I got away scott-free
Fired up a Mac j pigs didn’t catch me
Countin all my money from
A strong armed robbery

You think it’s over but it ain’t
Cause, I can’t get caught by authority
The camera at the bank got me
Ganked so they know it’s me
Reached for artillery
Put the shank in my mouth
Dove off the boat to the
River and I bailed out
Swam like a fish greeted land with a kiss
Did I hit or did I miss
Well it goes like this
I put the money in the spot
Took the clothes that I got
Tied them up in the bag same
Place I put the mask
Changed clothes in between spot A and spot C
The designated area we call spot B
See I can’t be broke so I come up with a plan
Demand money, soon as they hand it over
Get up and jet the set
The longer you stay the
Quicker you get arrested
MJG tested his strategy
Wit' a slick armed robbery

Flying through the air on my way to Jamaica
Thinking about why I took the
Money for the sake of
Me living poor and wishing to be richer
And just like Picasso I had
To paint a picture of people dying rapidly
Trying to imprison me
Just because I took a little
Money in a robbery
Landed in Jamaica chilling with the dreads
Smoking on the ganja, messing with my head
The feds came behind me hit
Me with a billy club i fell to the ground
Turned around pumping slugs jumped up quick
Ditched the gun as I ran away
Ran to the hills where I hid for a few days
No, I'm not the one that they will catch soon
Bought me a palace in the
Hills wit' a hundred rooms
I got the money, got the women, got the B-U-D
I plead guilty to armed robbery!