Grand Daddy I.U. - Nobody Move Lyrics
It's midnight, dressed in all blackMe and Kay in a beige CadillacThe seats maroon, system kickin a dope tuneStars are bright, tonight's a full moonThe pistol's loaded, prepared to clickArmed and dangerous, lookin for somethin to stickWe creep through the block, not a cop to be seenWe hit the gamblin spot 2:13Number book runners, kids known for scramblinThieves and drug chiefs are all inside gamblinI'm takin mine straight off the topKick in the door and yell, "Bank stop!""Nobody move, Kay, pull the UzPrepare to buck any duck who refuseHands in the air, get against the wallEmpty your pockets, I'm takin it allCash, jewelry and drugs, even the keys to your rideIt's just a stick up, don't make it a homicideNo jokes or laughs, this is serious bizGive up the money, you know what time it isNobody move"[ taking out the gambling spot ]Everybody on the floor, everybody on the floor!- Yo man, I just won this!Will you shut, we don't dispute, give up your money- Y'all don't get no loot!Shut up, punkTakin everythingHit the backdoor, made a clean getawayWhoever said that crime don't pay?No cops in sight, no sirens heardNot a word on what had just occurredWe parked in the dark, counted out the g'sMission accomplished, 40 thou and 2 ki'sStepped to the bar, man, them girls was very hotWe picked the baddest two and got a room with a marriotThe scene was fine, bubble bath and wineChampagne, caviar, jaccuz - the whole nineStunted em out and played em both like trashLeft em stranded, then we cut out with the stashTime for the next hit, get ammunitionThrow on the war gear, prepare for missionShoulder strap, nine, glove, mask and allWe went to the bank to make a big withdrawlNobody move[ preparing for the bank heist ]Hey yo check this outThis is how we gon' do this, geeYo Rigg, I want you to go around the corner two times, geeWhen you pull back around and we ain't out, just come in shootin- No questionYo Kay, just follow my lead, manWhatever I do, just cover my backAnd the first that move, gee, just bust it- Yo, what's up with them cameras?Yo man, this is what the masks is for, manWe..I got this mapped out, manWe gon' get all this dough, don't even worry 'bout itGagged the security, the crowd frozeI grabbed a teller, stuck my nine in her nose"Fill up the bags quick, this ain't a jokeOne false move and everybody smell gunsmoke"We hurried up and grabbed the doughGot outside and seen nothin but five-oPull back the trigger and start to bop( *3 shots* ) and three droppedPuddles of blood, bullets flew like rainPeople screamin, "This cop's got slained!"The scene was hectic, mass hysteriaWe found an escape route and left the areaBut as we fleeced the beast was closin inLicked a shot as I watched the barrel spinThen in a instant Kay went downCallin my name as he fell to the groundShot in the head, no chance of survivalHe hit the concrete, dead on arrivalAnd still the beast was on my trailChasin now and facin life in jailPetro, scared to deathChecked my gun, not one bullet leftWhat good is a pistol without no slugs?I'm like a fiend with a pipe but no drugsSo I accept the fact I'm trapped offThrow my hands in the air and prepare for up northAnd now the rest of my life bein spent inComstock, Attica, [jail name] and ClintonNo dough, no hoe, no cars or goldJust hard time and no chance for paroleBut that's the price I gots to payFor all the times when I used to say.."Nobody move"
