The Heist Jaylib (Ft. Quasimoto)

[Part I: The Heist]

[Intro: Madlib]
Aight, now I'm tryin' to get this money, man
We gotta, get this plan
We gotta make this shit happen right, man
Knowmsayin'? Don't fuck shit up
Right? Aight?! God damn!
(After the heist takes place)

[Verse 1: Madlib & Quasimoto]
Oh, shit, man! All because of cash
Fuck, now I'm mashin' on the gas (Gas)
Left a nigga with a gash (Gash)
This is worse than the last
Man still chasin' rainbows, now I'm in the 8th position
Feelin' mad stressed (Stressed), stuck up on a mission wishin'
I took a different route, drinkin' on Guinness Stout
(Man, the cops is comin', we 'bout to go to jail)
Fuck that, I gotta be out
No time to chicken out, all I want to see's my clout
Then I go diggin' out my honey, celebratin' 'til she out
(But back to reality!)​ I got a fatality
And this bitch 'bout to rat on me, plus I got this gat on me
Blood all splat on me, I fucked up his anatomy
This bitch is 'bout to rat on me, plus I got this gat on me
(Ay, somebody's home, ay)
(Ay, somebody told me Miss Johnson ratted you better split)