Big Ghost LTD, CRIMEAPPLE - Another Round lyrics
[Big Ghost LTD, CRIMEAPPLE - Another Round lyrics]
Tuesday night, getting right, we need liquor
I walk to the corner for
Libations and a swisher
Hi neighbour, did you hear the news?
Think there's been a murder
Johnnie Walker on the scene
Taking shots to determine
Who popped the owner of the store
Stella Artois
There was blood all on the wall
Red stripes on the door
Few neighbours making statements
But every single witness
Said the killer left so fast
Could've been in Guinness
Cops figuring the stick up was
Probably a few goons
But it was seen one dude
Vanished into a blue moon
Surveillance footage showed the twisting
Of a cap, brains flew
He made moves into a Benz that
Looked like a Grey Goose
Had a still reserve
So when he left the scene of the crime
He left behind a red dog and his colt 45
Arriving, lifting yellow tape
Was Detective Jack Daniels
Family members rushed off as old
Dudes made a scandal
They outside lighting candles
Crying and screaming "why?"
Trying to stay calm while praying to St ides
Inside, they gather clues, a finger print
Matching absolute
A grey CLK with plates registered in Malibu
Julio Ernesto, better known as ENJ
Stash house in Corona, Queens
He flip a key a day
Used to fuck with Alize, 'til he met Moet
Big pussy with a bubble
Always keep her throat wet
She put him onto Pino, who worked at casino
Rick Wager
Ace of spades had him counting G notes
Knew to cash out because the
Bud made him wiser pino wasn't as lucky
Caught a slug in his visor eNJ on the run
Avoiding where they might come first
Hit on Boulevard
Looking for southern comfort
One day he woke early
Thought he heard a wild turkey
Got knocked out
Jim Beam strapped him to a gurney
Came to, he was lost
In the dark he heard men say
"You 'bout to meet the boss
Codename: Presidente"
They brought him to a fortress where
The arms of law forfeit
Then he saw Captain Morgan getting
Paid off by the doorman
He walked into a corridor
Of marble gold fixtures
Scriptures painted on the wall
Wrote in old English
Heard a voice say, "You play with my chips
You lay in a ditch
Retrieving my jewels is the only
Way you could live don't succeed at this
And you laying underground soil
I need back the rolling rock so
I can wear the crown royal"
ENJ took the job
Someone stepped out the dark
Reveal himself as the crime lord
Dom Perignon
"There you are, that's the mark
Don't get caught up in the beauty
She run a liquor store
But at night she a jewel thief"
ENJ pulled up to the spot
Looking mad violent saw a cop, dropped
Acting like he had a flat tyre
Ran through the door in a mask
Let the gat fire
Got back them crystals and Bombay sapphires
Salud
I walk to the corner for
Libations and a swisher
Hi neighbour, did you hear the news?
Think there's been a murder
Johnnie Walker on the scene
Taking shots to determine
Who popped the owner of the store
Stella Artois
There was blood all on the wall
Red stripes on the door
Few neighbours making statements
But every single witness
Said the killer left so fast
Could've been in Guinness
Cops figuring the stick up was
Probably a few goons
But it was seen one dude
Vanished into a blue moon
Surveillance footage showed the twisting
Of a cap, brains flew
He made moves into a Benz that
Looked like a Grey Goose
Had a still reserve
So when he left the scene of the crime
He left behind a red dog and his colt 45
Arriving, lifting yellow tape
Was Detective Jack Daniels
Family members rushed off as old
Dudes made a scandal
They outside lighting candles
Crying and screaming "why?"
Trying to stay calm while praying to St ides
Inside, they gather clues, a finger print
Matching absolute
A grey CLK with plates registered in Malibu
Julio Ernesto, better known as ENJ
Stash house in Corona, Queens
He flip a key a day
Used to fuck with Alize, 'til he met Moet
Big pussy with a bubble
Always keep her throat wet
She put him onto Pino, who worked at casino
Rick Wager
Ace of spades had him counting G notes
Knew to cash out because the
Bud made him wiser pino wasn't as lucky
Caught a slug in his visor eNJ on the run
Avoiding where they might come first
Hit on Boulevard
Looking for southern comfort
One day he woke early
Thought he heard a wild turkey
Got knocked out
Jim Beam strapped him to a gurney
Came to, he was lost
In the dark he heard men say
"You 'bout to meet the boss
Codename: Presidente"
They brought him to a fortress where
The arms of law forfeit
Then he saw Captain Morgan getting
Paid off by the doorman
He walked into a corridor
Of marble gold fixtures
Scriptures painted on the wall
Wrote in old English
Heard a voice say, "You play with my chips
You lay in a ditch
Retrieving my jewels is the only
Way you could live don't succeed at this
And you laying underground soil
I need back the rolling rock so
I can wear the crown royal"
ENJ took the job
Someone stepped out the dark
Reveal himself as the crime lord
Dom Perignon
"There you are, that's the mark
Don't get caught up in the beauty
She run a liquor store
But at night she a jewel thief"
ENJ pulled up to the spot
Looking mad violent saw a cop, dropped
Acting like he had a flat tyre
Ran through the door in a mask
Let the gat fire
Got back them crystals and Bombay sapphires
Salud