Big L - Casualties of a Dice Game lyrics

[Big L - Casualties of a Dice Game lyrics]

It's Flamboyant y'all
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Corleone y'all

Me and my man was cruisin through the
Streets and everything was flowin nice
The corner's crowded
Niggas must be rollin dice
I parked the ride so my nigga
Iroc can crash the lye spot
And I'mma gamble until he come
Back - why not?
Click-clack, cock the gat back
Gotta be strapped the game was mad packed
Mad cats pockets was fat they playin cee-lo
My dick get hard when I see dough
I bets nothin less than a G yo
You know my steelo first I was losin then
I started throwin headcrack
After headcrack, got my bread back
Jumped in my red Ac'
I'm waitin for my nigga to
Come out of the spot
I see niggas startin to plot
And I'm far from my block
Finally he walked out, told him
"Hop the fuck in"
On my face he saw the grin and said
"How much did you win?"
I estimated about, 45 maybe 50 G's
My man was hungry so I dropped
Him off at Mickey D's
Now I'm alone, headin home to rest my dome
Spotted some niggas trailin so I
Picked up the phone
Called Bones, I said, "Yo son, I'm on the run
Need your help before I get done
Meet me downstairs, bring your big gun"
I don't believe this
This nigga said he can't make it
Cause some bitch is in his house butt naked
And then he hung up
And this supposed to be my man
And he don't give a fuck
That duck sold me out just to get a nut
What?
I'm cruisin fast and they still behind me
The same nigga who I won the money from
And his grimy crimey
It's about to get, real hasty
Grabbed the steel, took it off safety
Cause, I refuse to let these niggas waste me
I started to cruise fast
Then stopped short and made 'em crash
And now them fags is all
Bloody from the shattered glass
And one of them had passed
When his face smashed the dash
I was injured too, leakin with a deep gash
I ain't panicked, I was quite calm
Couldn't use the right arm
So I grabbed the gat with the left
Walked up to the car the creep
Was stuck in the seat looked at him
Shook my head then started buckin my heat
It's over now
Cause both of these motherfuckers asleep
I think I'm dyin
I'm feelin weak out on my feet
But before I got some medical help
I had to catch a cab first
To one-forty-first and Bradhurst
That's where Bones live, walked
In the buildin, staggerin
Lookin tore down
Shot his door down and beat his whore down
From the look in my eye, he knew he would die
Started to cry, stuck the gat
To his head and said, "Why?"
Then he offered me, all of his cheese
Then dropped to his knees
And begged me please, not to squeeze
Then his brains got blast out, he's ass-out
Then I dashed out
Into the streets covered with blood
About to pass out
The hospital's up, a couple of blocks
I'm on my way but
Damn, here comes a couple of
Cops I pulled out
And started blowin they started blowin
Back I'm goin all out i ain't holdin back
I been to jail once and I ain't goin back
I kept shootin
One shot caught a cop dead in his top
The other pig ducked behind a big truck
I was bleedin real bad, and couldn't stop it
But still had the fifty thou'
Profit in my pockets the coast was clear
So I jetted to a park that was near
Seen kids playin everywhere then threw
The cash in the air
I watched all of them, run for they share
And all I can do was stare
I got weak and fell on my rear
Now I can hear the sirens
That means here comes the Jakes
But, it's too late
I'm knockin on the pearly gates
Yeah, casualties of a dice game
Never gamble with snakes
Let that be a lesson to ya
Yeah, it's Corleone y'all
Yeah, it's Flamboyant y'all
Big L y'all, Flamboyant baby, yeah big L uhh
Big L yeah, it's Flamboyant y'all, yeah

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