Hell's Wind StaffKillah Hills 10304

Yes the good life, you know *sound of glass clinking*
What the **** is that, Hells Angels?
Ahh Mr. Bobby Steels, Tony Starks on the line one for Mr. Bobby Steels
Steels over here, Steels over here
Peace, Starks whats going on baby?
Yeah everything is lovely over here
Yeah Maximillion didnt show up yet
Im over here with Noodles and I got Lucky Hands with me
You got soul, R&B, classics? All that **** right?
Yeah, Greco is right in front of me right now
Greco is standing right here
Yeah he has a briefcase; ohh, OK, OK I got you
Aight thanks
Bobby Steels
Mr. Greco, good to see you good to see you good to see you
A pleasure
So is everything OK, is everything working as we planned?
Everything is working out, very nicely
Do you have the cash, twenty-thousand dollars?
Do we have the cash? We dont have to talk that, hey hey
Get the **** outta here with that Hells Angels ********!
We got the cash, you know Cash Rules Everything Around this ********** **
Umm, let me ask you...
The **** outta here!
Do you have the full amount? Twenty thousand as we agreed upon?
****ing hells bastards
Let me ask you a question Mr. Greco...
Do you know a a Don Rodriguez?
I know no such person
Don Rodriguez from the Bronx? Don Rodriguez?
I dont know who youre talking about
I think you do know him
Because your ****in friend Don is down at One-Twenty Precinct right now
Singing his ****in ass like a ****in bird
The ****in guys is comin
Do you believe him?

Life of a drug dealer
Killah hills 10304

Restaurants on a stake-out so order the food to take out
Chaos outside of Sparks Steak House
Maintain the power, I feel the deals gone sour
***** missed a wedding, late a ****ing half hour
And his man who bought land from Tony Starks
While he was contracting bricklaying jobs in city parks
Hes a loan shark, *****es raise a grand to a finger
In the garment district, got it sewn like Singers
Cause all that talk blasphemy this kid after me
For the heist, in a Burlington coat factory
**** it, he turned states on my ***** Castro this co-pilot
Who used to drop rice sacks of blow
On this remote area we label Dead Mans Island
Two hundred miles South from Thailand
Right off the docks, I got luxurious custom made yachts
Burial plots, for my ****** hit with fatal shots
Theres no need for us to spray up the scene
I use less men, more powerful **** for my team
Like my man Muhammad from Afghanistan, grew up in Iran
The ** *** runs a neighborhood newsstand
A wild Middle Eastern, bomb specialist
Initiated, at eleven to be a terrorist
He set bombs in bottles of champagne
And when ****** popped the cork, ****** lost half they brains
Like this ex-worker, tried to smuggle a half a key
In his left leg, even underwent surgery
They say his pirate limp gave him away
As the feds rushed him, coming through U.S. Customs
Now look whose on the witness stand singing, a well known soprano
A smash hit from Sammy Gravano
Heres the plan minimum for the hit, two hundred grand
Half time at the game blasting ****** out the stands
The sharp-shooters hit the prosecutor, judges are sent
Photographs of they wives taking baths
Along with briefcase filled with one point five, thats the bribe
Take it or commit suicide
First rule, anyone who schemes on the gold in Syria
I want they small intestines ripped from they interior
I got a price for those jewels, ship em freight cargo
Dont forget to launder the cream through Wells Fargo
Reconstruct those processing plants for the call of Costa Rica
Four hundred barrels of ether
Two hundred pounds of reefer and fifty immigrants with fake Visas

Life of a drug dealer
Killah hills 10304

The saga continues