wc - quick way out lyrics
[w.c.]
down on my motherf-ckin luck
hangin at the park, shootin dice, and i just got..
bucked
and now i’m mad cause i’m broke as h-ll
cause a n-gg-‘s unemployed plus i just got out of jail
so now i gotta come up on a lick
but the lick that i hit can’t be no bullllllsh-t
so now i gotta call up my n-gg-
my n-gg- ty, yeah, my homey from wakeside
yo n-gg- wh-ssup? i need a lick
he told me to trip, he knew this fool up on 75th
who had a safe and a whole lot of yea
two six-fours and a ragtop sittin on them thangs
he said this motherf-cker was worth ten mill’
i said, ‘cool then it’s a done deal’
went to the pad and grabbed the black ski-mask
put it on tight so n-body could see my -ss
so now i got the mac with the teller
just in case these motherf-ckers wanna play goodfellas
called up the crew; aiy coolio
this motherf-cker said he knew this n-gg- with some
loot
[c:] so what’s it gonna be, jack kidnap or rape?
nawww motherf-cker just murder and a take
[c:] cool, then set it up
aight n-gg- here i come
hung up the phone went to my room and i grabbed another
gun
slapped on my khakis, i’m gone
went outside and jumped in the bucket, motherf-cker
it’s on yeah
three-wheel motion, throwin up the m
n-gg- dana dane’s what i call my rims
scooped up cool’, now we in pursuit
two n-gg-z with a plan to get some loot
hit the one-ten on my way to my homeboy’s house
lookin for a quick way out, n-gg-
{-scratching-}
so now we at my n-gg- ty house
cookin up a plan on the best way to take this n-gg- out
just got out of quentin for a caper
and i don’t wanna go back so motherf-cker put it on
paper
[c:] and no sooner than we got the info
i shot the n-gg- in the head with the fo’-fo’
i grabbed my mac when the motherf-cker hit the flo’
god d-mn coolio, what you shoot him fo’?
[c:] look, i know you and you know me
but i don’t know him and that’s the way it’s gonna be
who’s that n-gg-?
that was my homeboy n-gg-!
[c:] yo f-ck that n-gg-! we can get bigger!
so now we on our way to get paid
rollin in a f-cked up van with taped up license plates
took the back way through the alley
and now we’re sweatin cause we just took a hit from the
wet daddy
[c:] got out the van, hit the back gate
everything’s goin according to plan
i had the front and dub had the back
i had the fo’-fo’ and he had the mac
now we runnin through the house like motherf-ckin swat
and if anything move it’s gonna get popped
awwwww, there go the n-gg- that we lookin for
fool, get yo’ motherf-ckin -ss on the flo’
[c:] now he’s bound and gagged with duct tape
dub, i got the motherf-ckin safe
bay-bayyyy!
[c:] jumped in the van and now we rollin
and i’m trippin off this fat–ss grip that i’m holdin
and the n-gg-, huh, don’t worry about him
took the combination and the yea and i shot him
we got the loot and now we in route
to get a motherf-ckin drink and knock some boots
big money big trout ain’t no doubt
i’m lookin for a quick way out, motherf-cker!
{-tires peel, instrumental interlude-}
[w.c.]
so now we on our way to the spot
a bucket full of ducats to drop before the streets get
hot
but little did we know that the n-gg- we smoked
had some homies in the cut, sittin in the six-fo’
so now we gettin chased by some n-gg-z in the cut
but i bet this mac’ll make they -ss stay back
hit up the gat, d-mn my sh-t is jammed
good thing a n-gg- had a backup plan
but it’s too late to grab the extra gat
burnin rubber in the bucket and we cracked
[c:] so we jumped out the van and no matter what the
cost
we had our mind set on sendin n-gg-z to harris and ross
but this time a n-gg- wasn’t color blind
f-cked around and got smoked at the end of the crime
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