Текст песни «Nadi - Hit & Run»

You spared the moment in the getaway, getaway
I shout to shoot but you did it your own way
Slipshod shelling theres a bullet in your leg
Looking back Im glad it wasnt your head
What were we thinking should have stuck to the plan
But you went off the beam and dropped the gun in your hand and
Here I am running for my life Im out of ammo
Bullets are passing me and I dont hear you anymore
I got the money but Im gonna need to drop it
Still got the diamonds though
I aint giving up yet

Still pulled the grill from the getaway, getaway
A hit and run but Ill be under my weight
Road rage your ass and Ill be off on my way
A hit and miss I cant afford for me to wait

Count my goings from the massacre raid
A mil in diamonds and Im nil in the game
A hundred tens and fives are stuck in my shoe
Three-hundred hundreds in the bag I threw to you
Pull in the driveway and divide up the dough
Half in the bank and the rest is to blow
No time for cold feet time to cash in our spit
Well burn the house down and then well split oh
Its time for Vegas time to have us some fun
Whatever happens there it wont follow us home
Ill get a limo and we can raise the rooftop
Spend all our cash before we send out the cops oh

Still pulled the grill from the getaway, getaway
A hit and run but Ill be under my weight
Road rage your ass and Ill be off on my way
A hit and miss I cant afford for me to wait

It would have been nice had I given it away
Stuck it in some pipes for someone lucky some day
But oh Id hate to think that all my efforts and pain
Could have been put down somebodys drain
A hit and run its nonchalant at my best
Im like a blase esquire set square to burn up the rest
And its, its what we do its where we get all our dough
And baby we aint been caught so we gon do it some more
Lets go

Still pulled the grill from the getaway, getaway
A hit and run but Ill be under my weight
Road rage your ass and Ill be off on my way
A hit and miss I cant afford for me to wait