Hellucination - Smif-N-Wessun

Sitting on the toilet, shitting, puffing the dough

Strobe light effect, everything’s moving slow

Slip into a deep zone, the sound of the phone bring me home

Stagger to my feet and motion toward the phone

A-yo Ripper what up nigga, check out this proposition

There’s money to bait and I’m in the mood to go fishing

Whatever nigga, give me time to wash my ass

My hand been itching all day, fiending for the cash

Do what you gotta do cos I’m on my way in the car

Cos when I get there yo we audi like tomorrow

(Right right easy)

Now I’m off to the south, to get more info on this dough I heard about

Gotta make sure everything’s secure

Can’t let me and my man let these Grants slip past our hands

The man’s out heavy today

I hope they don’t try to get in the way of our pay

Damn, already high noon, the man’s out

Gotta take a quick shower, get dressed and bounce

Grabbed the fatigues, strapped on the generals

Proper attire for all criminals

Blazed up the clip, load up the four-fifth

If a bwoy riff, leave a body dem stiff

Who dem man there gwan rap pon my door?

Disturb me at work, on the low dub four

A-yo it’s me

(Who that?)

S-T what up, G?

(Aight hold up son, let me put it back on safety)

A-yo kid it smells like fresh grown cess

Let’s twist up some trees 'fore we jet

True, you know we keep a fat sack of sensi

Even though you know it make our pockets go empty

Well all that’s about to be solved in a few minutes

So whenever we finish we gon' bag up this spinach

Easier said than done, peep the 4−1-1

The dread around the corner just tried to blast Ruck and dun

I knew it, bad vibes flowing like fluid

Forget about the dough, let’s do it

I see you already strapped, pa

So I’ll meet you outside cos my gat’s back in the car

How far must one go

Before I throw his whole entire life right out the window

(talking)

Him a dead bwoy and him don’t even know

(Yo he looks like the dread that hooked us up on the low)

What you say, fly?

(Thinking out loud, just caught me in the zone)

(I'll tell you all about it on the way home)

Whatever, I’mma send this nigga to his essence

Fucking with the fam you know he gotta learn a lesson

And you know he ain’t even yardie, right?

Some bwoy gwan get dead tonight

As we strap on the gloves, feel the buzz from the cannabis

Niggas 'bout to get scandalous

(talking and gunshots)

Gotta be gone on the double

I think I seen 'em all tumble, but on the left there’s trouble

Undercover had this build staked out

Watching the whole thing go down, yo it’s time to break out

The four-fifth as I shift and drive

Cos every man here might not leave alive

Son why you stalling?

Hop on the ball and

Get us outta here before we be the next fallen

Right now, this whole shit is bugged, we the thugs

Yet the beast coming up showing niggas love

Took our burners, gave a dap, let us bounce

Now it’s back to the dog house to smoke the next ounce

(talking)

Who could believe them beast left us alone

And took the chrome that’s in one of our own back home

And not only that kid, check how money that we just did

Was that connect for the cash

Them pigs must have had dibs for the stash

Now ain’t that some shit for your ass

True say I never liked his pretty ass anyway

But that shit with the pigs cold made my day

Gave me a whole new outlook on the beast

Even watch for them ones so called the beast

But anyway, you know we high right now

Doing it like this, the original crook style