INSTRUMENTAL KEYSTYLE *continue the story to this beat pt 2*

[Tupacfan]

I can't find this beat.. what's the artist name and beat title.. lemme know so I can lace ya'll with a story..

 

[VSOP]

I can't find this beat.. what's the artist name and beat title.. lemme know so I can lace ya'll with a story..

did you replace those xx's with tt's?!!? it should come up

or jus youtube it

Cunninlynguists-to be for real

 

[Tupacfan]

did you replace those xx's with tt's?!!? it should come up

or jus youtube it

Cunninlynguists-to be for real

I did replace those xx's with tt's and it just showed this thread lol.

But uhh yea, i will go peep that beat in a min..

 

[ThaChozenWun]

A few shots went off, 2 clips sent off
hoping the alarm aint set off
Cause we aint tryin to get knocked
I pull the trigger and the grips loose
Bank teller drop the alarm, bleedin with a chipped tooth
through security then it hit two
Slim grabbed a few bags and he slid through
Will holdin em hostage, prayin he dont pop shit
The screamin cease, but the scene increase
Father in the corner tryin to stop his bleedin leak
Meanwhile Slim in the back c4'n the safe up
I await the blast grab my boots and tighten the lace up
Tell the last guard be quiet before I button his face up
Will hop onto the counter observin the place up
Safe door blows up, We run in with the bags ready
Clockwork, in and out dawg we tag steady.
Sidearm still on, totin the mag heavy
Glance out, Will there cold robbin the bag lady
No time to stop so I keep grabbin the stacks
Slim blowin up more safes they got stashed in the back
Will still outside, practicin laughs
he was the third man? Shit what happened to that
Yelled out told the nigga go fire the car up
We'll exit the back take the alley to starbucks
Keep his mouth quiet this time dont applaud us
Keep your eyes wide open nigga dont let your guard up
9 bags full, tell Slim lets dash dude
Turn around just in time to see SWAT Team crash through
We head straight for the back door then the whole room flashed blue
The back door swung open I was lookin right at two

 

[REAL_POETICAL]

swat team rushing and the guns start a busting

quick movements easily become redundant

guns a drawing from the two

who knew anybody would come to the rescue

when the plot and the plan unfold like domino

how do I know this...we practice every min

visions of ins and outs plus the old worker being the inside man

could he be the man behind the plan to set up me and my mans

unpause and reload

guns knock swatman off his toes time to rethink who did such a thing

no wires pulled and slim was cool crazy with the 22

will next to me and the eyes are all over the theme

nothing unseen and no hitting the bottom switch

check the teller bitch moments before all this shit exist

unpause and see that i got hit

will got struck 4 times and collapsed

slim ends up on the opposite end

bullets pushing through within

pandemonium and chaos is commencing

dense moments looking grim for I

slim for my brother from another

along with will

still i manage to collapse in the safe

bullet glaze my neck white light about to see fate

eyes rolled up to the men in the dark

flashback 3 days to where it starts.......

 

[ThaChozenWun]

We in the crib around the table, going over the plans
Scrapping every one like poker foldin the hands
Slim been my nigga since 1st grade he molded the man
He introduced me to that nigga named Willie
cold hearted, that niggas trigger game chilly
I remember it like yesterday, slim called up Will
Told him we had a plan and he could stack up mills
He left and told me he'd be back up chill
Hour later Slim came back, Will right with him
Said he had a inside man, it'll be like business
Slim gave me the okay, I handed Will 10 grand
He assured me the bank manager was his left hand
A day passed and we met dude, he said boys I respect you
"what you steal from my bank Im expectin my half to"
He gave us the key code, safe code, and right time
Then he offered Slim a hit of the white line
Goin over the plan was all verbal he didnt want us to write lines
I should have knew right then but I wasn't in the right mind
Dude supposedly dirty but I aint seen him in the nightlife
I seen the nigga before but can't recall the scenery
I just chilled while we kicked it passin round the greenery
The next day one day was left to go over the routine
Me, Slim, and Will that group was the whole team
Will said tomorrow the day, we gathered ammo at the home plate
He called the manager and said tomorrows the go date
Mumbled a little something then hung up with a stone face
The day passes the next morning we meet at the last second
Will gotta go see Probation Officer real quick for his last record
As I recall the whole incident it hits me in a sore way
That bank manager was the nigga that let Willie walk on his court date

 

[Legend24]

We loading up the bags, preparing for the operation
Willie looking over, I can tell homey's a bit impatient
His heartbeat racing, tells me he can't go back to jail tonight
Told him we making it outta here, just be sure to get it right
5 pm is our time to strike, right before they close up shop
Got a driver lined up, he's known for avoiding cops
We ain't roll with this cat but the bank manager said he's legit
So we called him up and let him in on it
Said they call him Jimmy, used to race cars on the underground
But he crashed one whip, the other's impounded now
So he's looking for some quick cash to get back to racing,
Slim don't trust him, nervous, I see him pacing
Back and forth in the room, he thinks we should just stick to three
His rationale... fewer holes in the plan and more money for me
He got me thinking, maybe it's better we drop him from the plan
But it's already noon, only five hours til we gotta hit the bank
I say fuck it, fine, we gotta tell him he's out though
Will, all hotheaded saying, no, now he's gotta go
Jimmy knows too much, thinks he's getting his cut
If we don't waste him, he gon 5-0 us and fuck it up
Slim saying we can make it, just call him for a quick "meet"
Secluded area, then we just reveal the piece, pull then squeeze
Problem solved, now it's a three way pot, with a rake for the bank boss
It's 2pm, we get a call from the manager saying his man's lost
He don't sound pleased, said Jimmy was his kid brother
Was just doing this to get him some money, help him recover
He ain't know we wasted him, but he knows something seems wrong
He can tell we don't sound surprised, he thinks we seem too calm
We act stupid like we know nothing, tell him we gotta stick to the script
Tell him it's going down regardless, he's too far deep in this shit
He gets irate, hangs up after saying "don't fucking be late"
Can we still trust this man, or are we being set up like bait
Willie's getting the shakes, but he said man's all business
Nothing left to lose, one dead, already a life sentence
If we're caught so there ain't no turning back now
Slim never done serious time, looking like he's ready to back down...