* - originally appeared on Wu-Chronicles as "Lutunza Hit"
[Myalansky] Let's get this money for real. It's time to get paid baby. Lutunza. All that shit. For real. It's planned gains. Just don't want no money. For real. Shit is real in the feel out here. Yeah.
When iron spit, cats fold, infact get their life froze Model hit, stallion, medallion, Fedel Castro Cigars lit, coke sniffs got face slashed and ?raw-dick? Heist 20th century glock, murder with own clip Eighty-t along things, storm rip Spots, where the bricks, eight-box, jewellery? Empire fall quick, project legacy involved with Incarcerated thugs came home, so we linked, form a swarm click Operate extortion on some calm shit, faggot catch snitched Yo, tell him what happened, haven't been found since Two rounds from ?autopsy?, bound ?drip? Barely decomposed corpse, laced ?, out of town ditch Cheddar got me hungry, open eye's lids Two lies, cry, innocent die, attention is undivided Lives got you cryin when homicide hit Look them niggaz shinin, news report, no one can find him
[Chorus: Myalansky] Ain't no surprise, where the funds at? Lutunza hit Panic or flich, get clapped, can't stand in your pants Thought he used his head, but he snitched Fat look, snatch up, duck tape him and his man and his bitch Eight hundred thousand dollars, damn it, we're rich Found dead, stallion horse head in your whip Tote, heist 20th century glock, guns and clips Run your shit, funds and bricks, lutunza hit
[Myalansky] So, what's the chemistry, who ran in your spot, plannin your plot? Half a brick sting, Hermy Heavy, hand me the glock Hundred grand inside a shoebox, his man did drop Some weed, who popped? You know scared money stinged with a two shot Dirty cash shinin' next day, women get new rocks Flashin' big heads, Hermy in benzies bangin' Tupac He lay up with the wiz because it's too hot How the fuck them pussies try Myalansky bustin they ooh-wop? ?Preparation verbalhands?, they want they loot butt He must've been a mad man, only really thugs come at ya, shoot ya Chase your bitch up off the road up in a ?soup-up? M.I.A. chick found missin' in action, never no clue, what? And still the beef been over too months, to gain this meal, you front Ones that snitch, tongues get split, readin the clip, news at six For funds and bricks, runnin your shit, gun at your click, lutunza hit
[Chorus]
[Myalansky] Fear type watch eyes that watch guys, wasn't smart, why? Holdin your clip in your slot time Specialize a whole sale of hot nines State is ill, surely pumpin coke on ? Locked in a frontline, cuz he was a fiend for chocolate-eyes Bang Marvin Gay CD let's get it on, makin a wretch cry Bitches that he dated wasn't dead fly His ugly chick Sibrina said he was hungry off lu-chi Shorty's way of livin took a sen-sai, he was so surprised Should of seen how he flinched when he got baptised Took him to the safe and called told him ?clap ties? One of his mans was throwin up cuz he panicked, slug in his left eye Bleedin, heard the ambulance, the cat died
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