Casualties Of A Dice Game lyrics
[Big L] It's Flamboyant y'all Yeah, yeah yeah, Corleone y'all
Me
and my man was cruisin through the streets and everything was flowin
nice The corner's crowded, niggaz must be rollin dice I parked the ride
so my nigga Iroc can crash the lye spot and I'ma gamble until he come back -
why not? Click-clack, cock the gat back, gotta be strapped The game was
mad packed, mad cats pockets was fat They playin cee-lo, my dick get hard
when I see dough I bets nothin less than a G yo, you know my steelo First
I was losin then I started throwin headcrack after headcrack, got my bread
back, jumped in my red Ac' I'm waitin for my nigga to come out of the
spot I see niggaz startin to plot, and I'm far from my block Finally he
walked out, told him, "Hop the fuck in" On my face he saw the grin and said,
"How much did you win?" I estimated about, 45 maybe 50 G's My man was
hungry so I dropped him off at Mickey D's Now I'm alone, headin home to rest
my dome Spotted some niggaz trailin so I picked up the phone Called Bones,
I said, "Yo son, I'm on the run Need your help before I get done Meet me
downstairs, bring your big gun" I don't believe this, this nigga said he
can't make it cause some bitch is in his house butt-naked and then he
hung up And this supposed to be my man and he don't give a fuck That duck
sold me out just to get a nut, what? I'm cruisin fast and they still behind
me The same nigga who I won the money from, and his grimy crimey It's
about to get, real hasty Grabbed the steel, took it off safety cause I
refuse to let these niggaz waste me I started to cruise fast, then stopped
short and made 'em crash And now them fags is all bloody from the shattered
glass And one of them had passed, when his face smashed the dash I was
injured too, leakin with a deep gash I ain't panicked, I was quite
calm Couldn't use the right arm, so I grabbed the gat with the
left Walked up to the car the creep was stuck in the seat Looked at him,
shook my head then started buckin my heat It's over now, cause both of these
motherfuckers asleep I think I'm dyin, I'm feelin weak out on my feet but
before I got some medical help, I had to catch a cab first to
one-forty-first and Bradhurst That's where Bones live, walked in the
buildin, staggerin Lookin tore down, shot his door down and beat his whore
down From the look in my eye, he knew he would die Started to cry, stuck
the gat to his head and said, "Why?" Then he offered me, all of his
cheese then dropped to his knees and begged me please not to squeeze Then
his brains got blast out, he's ass-out, then I dashed out into the streets
covered with blood, about to pass out The hospital's up, a couple of blocks,
I'm on my way but damn, here comes a couple of cops; I pulled out and
started blowin they started blowin back I'm goin all out I ain't holdin
back, I been to jail once and I ain't goin back I kept shootin, one shot
caught a cop dead in his top The other pig ducked behind a big truck I
was bleedin real bad, and couldn't stop it but still had the fifty thou'
profit in my pockets The coast was clear, so I jetted to a park that was
near Seen kids playin everywhere then threw the cash in the air I watched
all of them, run for they share and all I can do was stare I got weak and
fell on my rear Now I can hear the sirens, that means here comes the
Jakes but it's too late, I'm knockin on the pearly gates
Yeah,
casualties of a dice game Never gamble with snakes Let that be a lesson
to ya Yeah, it's Corleone y'all Yeah, it's Flamboyant y'all Big L
y'all, Flamboyant baby, yeah Big L.. uhh Big L.. yeah, it's Flamboyant
y'all, yeah
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