
Heist
by Silver Foxx
Lyrics
[Intro - dusty vinyl crackle, siren-like synth stab, chopped soul sample, DJ scratches, lowrider bass bump, A K 47 rapid lengthy gunshots, extra vinyl scratches]
Bang bang boogie, it’s a stick up,
I can give a fuck about you—ya better duck,
O G Ghost, Southern Cali, Westcoast
Rap game heist, act like you know
[Verse 1 - laid-back G-funk bounce, funky muted guitar, thick 808 knock, smooth but menacing baritone]
Pulled up slow, through the streets of O V S,
on a fucken quest,..like the reaper of death'..
O G Killah Ghost, with a master plan,
Through the streets of I E,
Could you under... stand
Fuck the bullshit, all i see is money signs,
Through the war shit, I perfected mine.
Since a little mutha fucka,
Mind on my paper,
Blow the fuck up, like a loaded twelve gauge,
Money makin' caper,..
Killah in the cut, what the fuck is up,
Through the streets of East Los, shots rang, buck, buck, buck
Money over punk, mutha fucken bitches,...
Follow the rules of the game, homie,..
Stack yo riches,
[Pre-Chorus - tension rising, layered vocals, wah-guitar accents, snare rolls, vinyl cuts, A K 47 rapid automatic gunfire]
Count it up, stack it up, watch the paper rise,
Real fucken Ridah with the devil in my eyes,
Pay ya dues, that’s the law in the street,
When the beat go boom, feel the heat,
[Chorus - anthemic West Coast hook, gang vocals, chunky bassline, turntable scratches, sung rap delivery]
Bang bang boogie, it’s a stick up,
I can give a fuck about you—ya better duck,
I want the cash, like a mutha fucken bandit,
Rap game heist, we about to do some damage.
Bang bang boogie, don’t trip, don’t front,
Killah in the cut,...what the fuck is up,
From the darkest alleys of Cali,..
O G Killah Ghost with a hustla's heart.
[Verse 2 - darker synth bass, tighter drums, aggressive flows, Spanish ad-libs, scratch fills]
Ghost on the scene,... like a Thief in the night,
Mientras foes talk shit, I’m collectin’ my chips,
Put the work in,
Every line I spit,... another calculated hit,..
Relentless mutha fucka,..,
Spittin' rhymes out the clip,
Hittin' fucken slick,..feelin fucken wicked,
Dippin' through the city, .
Mutha fucka,...I don't ditty,..
Killah in the cut,..
like a Ghost moving swiftly,..
Sly,..with the Devil on my shoulder,..
Feel me,..
[Bridge - stripped-down bass and piano, eerie sample loop, whispered Spanish vocals, echoing scratches]
Bang bang boogie its a stick up,..
one wrong move and ya get lit up,..
Hit the switch on them tricks,..on a mutha fucken mission,...
Straight from the hood,..
Wicked Westcoast Villain,..
[Final Chorus - fuller drums, louder gang chants, triumphant horns, heavy scratch punctuation]
Bang bang boogie, it’s a stick up,
I can give a fuck about you—ya better duck,
I want the cash,...like a mutha fucken bandit,..
Rap game heist, we about to do some damage.
Bang bang boogie, don’t trip, don’t front, Killah in the cut,...what the fuck is up,..
from the darkest alleys of Cali,
O G Killah Ghost,,,with a hustla's heart.
[Outro - vinyl hiss, fading lowrider bass, distant sirens, chopped vocal chant, A K 47 rapid lengthy gunshots]
Stack that paper, make it flip, make it last,
Rap game heist,..elevate yo cash,
Bang bang boogie... ya better duck,
Got the mutha fucken sound,..in the cut,
Buck,..Buck,..Buck,