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a.k. (uncle-a) – run smoothly lyrics

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[hook: ak (the notorious b.i.g.)]
i just hope this run smoothly; (smooth criminals silencers on the uzi). i just hope this run smoothly, i just hope this run smoothly

[verse 1: ak]
uh. okay, how you wanna do this? beat around the bush or just bust right into it? split this four ways, we gon all get paid. if it stays the way we say and you keep your hunger contained. connect, provided me with an accurate head count. 2 by the door, 6 spread all throughout; the spot we gon hit, 3 guarding the bas-m-nt, where they keep the big faces & a couple toys to play with. you, know if we don’t do run right we lookin at 25 to life cases. don’t wanna meet my fate yet. plan is we run up in this b-tch with straight organization, chances are they up here blazing, smoke leave em disorientated. this real life, don’t ever turn your back being selfish. that’s exactly how you get sh-lls in your back like a sh-llfish. so, exchange hugs and pounds before the throw down, how its gon go down, lay these n-ggas low down

[hook]

[verse 2: blues]
whip it in the kitchen just so i can feel significant. don’t you trigger my trigger finger, cause i ain’t innocent. pending court case, i got popped broad day, by a cop on a bike; what a f-ggot -ss way to go. walking down the road by my lonesome. f-ck n-ggas, never get a front; i don’t lone nothing. i’m a lone gunman. no family, no friends, go rambo if you touch my ends. but i’m in it, to win it. tryin’ get a life but they gon give me a sentence, period. i ain’t even bring a pencil. i’m only out on bond cause i paid that percentage. and now a n-gga stressing; got to see the judge, tell him that i’ve learned my lesson. even though i’m lying cause i’ll be back trapping in a second. i’ll be back trapping in a second

[hook]

[verse 3: ak]
here i am with a homie i’ve ran with since i was 5. he always down with extra money and with me, he sure to ride. the lone gunner, in the back he don’t talk very much. but put that steel in his hand and i guarantee you that he clutch. now my friend, brought his homie, to the meeting, at the crib. he told me he was mad cool and just got off from doing a bid. but this other n-gga shady, & i don’t know too much about him. too jittery, but i just took that as a sign of excitement. anyways we waited, took time to scope the spot out some. and around 8 o’clock; well, you know what happened
they didn’t see it coming, we was the whole situation. the guards at the door was too easy, my heart is racing. 5 rounds to the room & that b-tch became silent. the 3 n-ggas in the bas-m-nt d-mn near start a riot. blues chrome stayed loud, but his mouth stayed quiet. whatever. f-ck it i’ma talk, i found the bills that they hiding. about 100k & a couple aks, stuffed in all our duffles and sh-t, we was on our way

[bridge: ak]
now the shady n-gga had his own ride. we dropped blues off at this chicken head’s — he trying slide. and on my way home, something didn’t feel right. aye homie, did you count the heads that was inside? my man said there was 6 in that main spot, but all i remember is letting off 5 shots. anyways, i walked in my house, the shady n-gga is on my couch. this was an inside job. d-mn

[outro]



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