Skit 2 Lyrics

Yo, turn that up a little bit

Yeah, these niggas get busy

I ain't going front, not like how we about to get busy this crook season

Yo, understand that. I was checking out that next location you got

and I noticed there's a precinct like two blocks away

You don't think that's tight pot, though? Like, why that spot

Nah, this spot is sanctioned, I'm telling you

I got an Indian in his pods just died and left him shot with some ugly little young niggas

And we know he not jacking, so he with the lick. We just gotta break bread

Break bread? That's a given

Yo, Mecca, since you gonna be running point on transportation, what you got in mind

Yeah, for that transportation, it would be best if we blended in our surroundings

Let's go flashy. I got the two Hummer trucks

We gonna ride and fly, ride out fly

Say that

Louie, you running point on the arsenal. Talk to me

Yeah, man, I ain't even gonna hold you

Since you trying to keep this thing low-key, you're gonna have to get down to them silencers, man

I ain't even gonna hold you. I'm really ain't even trying to go for the casualty

Everybody's a cop

All right, now this all sounds like a plan. Yeah, I think we solid

One more thing, though. Understand that

We gonna need your inside man to get the arsenal inside ahead of time

and give us a blueprint on where he dropped them at

Shit, say no more

Yo, let's pop that pain real quick

Yeah, it's a toast to the crooks

To greatness and prosperity

Let's get money

Crook season. Crook season. Yeah