מילים לשיר Quick Way Out – WC & Maad Circle

Down on my motherfuckin luck Hangin at the park, shootin dice, and I just got. bucked And now I'm mad cause I'm broke as hell Cause a nigga's unemployed plus I just got out of jail
So now I gotta come up on a lick but the lick that I hit can't be no bullllllshit So now I gotta call up my nigga My nigga Ty, yeah, my homey from Wakeside Yo nigga whassup?I need a lick He told me to trip, he knew this fool up on 75th who had a safe and a whole lot of yea
Two six
He said this motherfucker was worth ten mill' I said, "Cool then it's a done deal"
Went to the pad and grabbed the black skiPut it on tight so nobody could see my ass So now I got the mac with the teller just in case these motherfuckers wanna play Goodfellas Called up the crew, aiy Coolio This motherfucker said he knew this nigga with some loot (C:)So what's it gonna be, jack kidnap or rape? Nawww motherfucker just murder and a take (C:)Cool, then set it up Aight nigga here I come Hung up the phone went to my room and I grabbed another gun Slapped on my khakis, I'm gone Went outside and jumped in the bucket, motherfucker it's on yeah Three
Nigga Dana Dane's what I call my rims Scooped up Cool', now we in pursuit
Two niggaz with a plan to get some loot Hit the one
Lookin for a quick way out, nigga { So now we at my nigga Ty house Cookin up a plan on the best way to take this nigga out Just got out of Quentin for a caper and I don't wanna go back so motherfucker put it on paper (C:)And no sooner than we got the info I shot the nigga in the head with the fo'
I grabbed my mac when the motherfucker hit the flo'
God damn Coolio, what you shoot him fo'? (C:)Look, I know you and you know me
but I don't know him and that's the way it's gonna be Who's that nigga? That was my homeboy nigga! (C:)Yo fuck that nigga!WE CAN GET BIGGER! So now we on our way to get paid Rollin in a fucked up van with taped up license plates
Took the back way through the alley And now we're sweatin cause we just took a hit from the wet daddy
(C:)Got out the van, hit the back gate Everything's goin according to plan I had the front and Dub had the back I had the fo'
Now we runnin through the house like motherfuckin SWAT
and if anything move it's gonna get popped Awwwww, there go the nigga that we lookin for Fool, GET YO' MOTHERFUCKIN ASS ON THE FLO' (C:)Now he's bound and gagged with duct tape Dub, I got the motherfuckin safe BAY(C:)Jumped in the van and now we rollin And I'm trippin off this fat
And the nigga, huh, don't worry about him Took the combination and the yea and I shot him We got the loot and now we in route to get a motherfuckin drink and knock some boots Big money big trout ain't no doubt I'm lookin for a quick way out, motherfucker! {
(W.C.) So now we on our way to the spot A bucket full of ducats to drop before the streets get hot But little did we know that the nigga we smoked had some homies in the cut, sittin in the six
So now we gettin chased by some niggaz in the cut but I bet this mac'll make they ass stay back
Hit up the gat, damn my shit is jammed Good thing a nigga had a backup plan But it's too late to grab the extra gat Burnin rubber in the bucket and we cracked (C:)So we jumped out the van and no matter what the cost we had our mind set on sendin niggaz to Harris and Ross But this time a nigga wasn't color blind
Fucked around and got smoked at the end of the crime.