[Intro]
DJ CapCom is riskin' his life by playin' this song
[Chorus]
This a stick-up, everybody down on the ground
Feel me now, motherfucker?
This a stick-up, put them hands in the air
Let me get that there, uh
This a stick-up, everybody down on the ground
Feel me now, motherfucker?
This a stick-up, put your hands in the air
Let me get that there, uh
[Verse 1]
I'm a smooth criminal (DJ Capcom; criminal), put your life on critical (Uh-huh)
Move miracles, smokin' blue medicinals (Yep)
Duckin' 'cause the jakes (Uh-huh) don't know the hustle for the cake (Uh-huh)
Seekin' somethin' I can take, like all the money in the bank (Chyeah)
Guns, check, bags, check, suits, ammo, and masks, check
Now we ready to go, waitin' for the driver
Got a homie watchin' cops like MacGyver (Haha)
I'ma try to go by the book
Captain Hook, I'ma crook, look (Look)
Stealin' just a hobby, son (Uh-huh), and it's a lot of fun (Chyeah)
You need a Tommy gun? I'ma go and cop me one
Life's been nice (Been nice), but you don't live twice (Live twice)
So when they give you a chance, you better spin dice
Takin' it all, doin' it big, duckin' from the boys in blue and the pigs
Arrive (Arrive) at 19th and 5th Street
Look at the bank, give a Grinch grin, big cheeks
Stealin' more than Christmas, cheddar by the pound
Robbin' and stealin', then coppin' them wheels, then lettin' off a round (Chyeah)
Tip-toe on that Pink Panther tip
Don't panic, bitch, and everyone will get a hand of chips (Haha)
Glide to the entrance, walk up to the stairs
Start shootin' our guns up in the air
DJ CapCom is riskin' his life by playin' this song
[Chorus]
This a stick-up, everybody down on the ground
Feel me now, motherfucker?
This a stick-up, put them hands in the air
Let me get that there, uh
This a stick-up, everybody down on the ground
Feel me now, motherfucker?
This a stick-up, put your hands in the air
Let me get that there, uh
[Verse 1]
I'm a smooth criminal (DJ Capcom; criminal), put your life on critical (Uh-huh)
Move miracles, smokin' blue medicinals (Yep)
Duckin' 'cause the jakes (Uh-huh) don't know the hustle for the cake (Uh-huh)
Seekin' somethin' I can take, like all the money in the bank (Chyeah)
Guns, check, bags, check, suits, ammo, and masks, check
Now we ready to go, waitin' for the driver
Got a homie watchin' cops like MacGyver (Haha)
I'ma try to go by the book
Captain Hook, I'ma crook, look (Look)
Stealin' just a hobby, son (Uh-huh), and it's a lot of fun (Chyeah)
You need a Tommy gun? I'ma go and cop me one
Life's been nice (Been nice), but you don't live twice (Live twice)
So when they give you a chance, you better spin dice
Takin' it all, doin' it big, duckin' from the boys in blue and the pigs
Arrive (Arrive) at 19th and 5th Street
Look at the bank, give a Grinch grin, big cheeks
Stealin' more than Christmas, cheddar by the pound
Robbin' and stealin', then coppin' them wheels, then lettin' off a round (Chyeah)
Tip-toe on that Pink Panther tip
Don't panic, bitch, and everyone will get a hand of chips (Haha)
Glide to the entrance, walk up to the stairs
Start shootin' our guns up in the air
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