The Heist - Track Review
The Heist
Anarchy - Busta Rhymes
2000
Busta Rhymes
Ghostface Killah
Raekwon
Roc Marciano
Large Professor
[Intro]
(Raekwon)
Straight up nigga, I'm a money nigga, man
You know what time it is with me, yo (that's right*
Take the track, cut the heads off, split it down the middle, man
Take the bones out, man for real
Yeah, all apple pie, yeah (yeah)
Straight up, Flipmode BK thing
That's what them bitches singin'
(Ghostface Killah)
Eh yo..
It was the best heist since Ike, precise rituals
Skated out of Jacob's with the fruit loop juice
Holdin' the navy blue Uzi, crush groovin' waves off the Atlas
Coolin', that's how we make movies
Basketball gun brawlers, bounce the black down
Pillowhead Banks, mellowly colorful shanks
That's the way we live, Staten Island, kid
Ol' Dog in it, the thug vaccines, with no pork in it
Vivid imagination, paper chasin', duffel bags, swollen, we holdin'
Dunk chocolate milk before we roll in, it's like that y'all
We gangsters, stickin' all you Bay Rich bankers
I'm not to get a direct to rip, this shit be the diamond district
Tiffany's pretty valentine breakfast is on second floor balcony
Gem's is magnificent, diamonds is cryin'
Busta Rhymes save me, never mind him
(Raekwon)
Eh yo, caught 'em at the heist pavilion
Dressed in salad bar style, messin' four white niggas
Covered in vest pieces, think like a mob click
Guess who like Patsy and the mass piece, bust
Got aggravated, slap the glass pieces
One nigga beanin', faggot-ass lay on the floor
You fuckin' tied his broken arm to his Hush Puppies
He wrapped around trauma, everything iller than fuck
Tijuana let my nigga's knees slip, karma
Three young Italians, suited down, personal style
I'm in valor, white designin' on medallion
Felt like some crackers was in back of me, spit on the clerk
Pass the Harvey Whistenson, Ghost backin' me
Bust the shot, motive, four-mill and paperwork, Lord
We get together once more before we blow this
Murdered nobody, left them all baseball down, brother
Three wicked ass sixes in Gucci colors
(Busta Rhymes)
Drop dead on the floor, nigga pass the keys to the door
Pass me all the cash in the drawer
Or I promise you'll be payin' the prize, feel like a nigga dyin' twice
Execute the world's greatest diamond heist
Y'all niggas know we out to get this *money*
Come on *money*, come on *money*, come on *money*
Raekwon, Ghostface, Rocky Marc' *money*
Come on *money*, let's get this money nigga *money, money*
(Rock Marcy)
We hit a mind out west, somewhere in Africa, the Fed's is after us
Vest on my back, flippin' the Acuras, feel like a Mac bustin'
A brother question a percussion
I bust in your gate, nigga it's nothing
I hail storm, ice rainin', mind containin', head fo'
Nigga what you in for? Complainin'
Six bars, deep in this language
Did I tell you how my days spent
Speakin' through the face of Ronald Reagan
Ice berg history, Calligraphy, kaleidoscope colors
Hollow-head shells'll flare in gunman
Hate to see me comin', like gray skies, your day of judgment
Makes you wonder where the love went
Hit a nigga, feed him through some buzzers
Put up numbers, plus I wanna push his mug in
We duckin' the safe, Tec what I'm huggin'
Rocks the size of some shit, out in the Congo
My arms's full, let's get the fuck out, Busta I gotcha
(Busta Rhymes)
Eh yo, we got to do great study on fossils and stones
like archaeologists, gemologist, collect the best prices, anonymous
Canary stones, yellow like a pumpkin
Dunkin' Donut, precious stones make me wanna cut the safe open
Wait, pass the blowtorch, Ghost brought the dynamite stick
Marciano brought a chizzle with an ice pick
Princess cuts invisible settings
Planning the world's greatest diamond heist
Ringin' the tomb of Otis Redding
Icicle cones hang from the ceiling just like the stalagmites
Time to throw on the skully and tie the rag tight
Throw it off and in the basket
Grab the necklace, from off the satin pillow or out the glass casket
Heist across the cross, burgundy velvet up in the diamond slide tray
Gun in your face, slide it by the way
Round table with happy Berishnakov and half of them Jewish niggas
Got them niggas drunk and talkin' foolish
See you know the way we straight manipulated this shit
We swingin' them niggas for all their precious things, before we skated and shit
Yea, y'all niggas know we skated early
Disguise ourselves as a city jewel thief and even left our sideburns curly
Bounce to Mexico and spend some peso's and bury the diamonds
on and island you never heard like Turk's and Kangol's
Every time we here, we in and out quick
Don't be surprised if we behind supplyin' them niggas
all the platinum and shit
[Outro]
Yeah, the world's greatest jewel heist
Thoroughly and successfully executed, by none other
than Ghostface Killah, Raekwon the Chef
Rock' Marciano, and Busta Rhymes
The job well done fellas, very good piece of work
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Originally Posted by beautifulrock
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