The Heist [Part 1] The LOX

[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
At the table sayin' a prayer holdin' hands
And we got two stolen Benz
Everything's according to plans
Anybody in the fam gets pinched
Don't worry 'bout your kids, control your wench
Don't worry 'bout the money it's gon' get rinsed
And don't worry 'bout me, I won't approach the bench
Now let's roll out and get that paper-ito
It might look easy but it's not sweet though
It's either do this shit now or don't eat, yo
This is real life, this ain't no TV show
Word up, blacked out
With the macs out
'Nough clips to shoot, four duffels full of loot
Twenty two Dilinger a piece for the boot
Couple of bombs
Remote for the alarms
Outside still runnin', two big black fifteen hundreds
Me and Styles wasn't blunted
Must be your point to deal with money
Even though I was nervous, somehow it was still funny
I hopped in one, son hopped in the other
Word to mother, both trucks burn rubber
Figure we could land with a mil' or two
In a tentacle
I pulled up behind chemical
Doors locked Styles left the other one
Down four blocks, it's on now, ready or not