Casualties Of A Dice Game - 9th Wonder Remix

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It's Flamboyant y'all
 Yeah, yeah-yeah, Corleone y'all
 Me and my man was cruising through the streets and everything was flowing nice
 The corner's crowded, niggas must be rolling dice
 I parked the ride so my nigga Iroc can crash the lye spot
 And I'mma gamble until he come back, why not?
 Click-clack, cock the gat back, gotta be strapped
 The game was mad packed, mad cats pockets was fat
 They playing cello, my dick get hard when I see dough
 I bet's nothing less than a G yo, you know my steelo
 First I was losing then I started throwing head crack
 After head crack, got my bread back, jumped in my red Ac'
 I'm waiting for my nigga to come out of the spot
 I see niggas starting to plot, and I'm far from my block
 Finally, he walked out, told him, "Hop the fuck in"
 On my face, he saw the grin and said, "How much did you win?"
 I estimated about, 45 maybe 50 G's
 My man was hungry, so I dropped him off at Mickey D's
 Now I'm alone, heading home to rest my dome
 Spotted some niggas trailing so I picked up the phone
 Called Bones, I said, "Yo son, I'm on the run, need your help before I get done"
 "Meet me downstairs, bring your big gun"
 I don't believe it, this nigga said he can't make it, 'cause some bitch is in his house butt-naked
 And then he hung up, and this supposed to be my man, and he don't give a fuck
 That duck sold me out just to get a nut, what?
 I'm cruising fast and they still behind me
 The same nigga who I won the money from, and his grimy crimey
 It's about to get, real hasty
 Grabbed the steel, took it off safety
 'Cause I refuse to let these niggas waste me
 I started to cruise fast, then stopped short and made 'em crash
 And now them fags is all bloody from the shattered glass
 And one of them had passed, when his face smashed the dash
 I was injured too, leaking with a deep gash
 I ain't panicked, I was quite calm
 Couldn't use the right arm, so I grabbed the gat with the left
 Walked up to the car, the creep was stuck in the seat
 Looked at him, shook my head then started bucking my heat
 It's over now, 'cause both of these motherfuckers asleep
 I think I'm dying, I'm feeling weak out on my feet
 But before I got some medical help, I had to catch a cab first
 To one-forty-first and Bradhurst, that's where Bones live, walked in the building, staggering
 Looking tore down, shot his door down and beat his whore down
 From the look in my eye, he knew he would die
 Started to cry, stuck the gat to his head and said, "Why?"
 Then he offered me, all of his cheese
 Then dropped to his knees and begged me please not to squeeze
 Then his brains got blast out, he's ass-out, then I dashed out
 Into the streets covered with blood, about to pass out
 The hospital's up, a couple of blocks, I'm on my way but
 Damn, here comes a couple of cops
 I pulled out and started blowing, they started blowing back, I'm going all out
 I ain't holding back, I been to jail once and I ain't going back
 I kept shooting, one shot caught a cop dead in his top
 The other pig ducked behind a big truck
 I was bleeding real bad, and couldn't stop it
 But still had the fifty thou' profit in my pockets
 The coast was clear, so I jetted to a park that was near
 Seeing kids playing everywhere then threw the cash in the air
 I watched all of them, run for they share
 And all I can do was stare
 I got weak and fell on my rear
 Now I can hear the sirens, that means here comes the Jake's
 But it's too late, I'm knocking on the pearly gates
 Yeah, casualties of a Dice game
 Never gamble with snakes
 Let that be a lesson to ya
 Yeah, it's Corleone y'all
 Yeah, it's Flamboyant y'all
 Big L y'all, Flamboyant baby, yeah
 Big L, uh
 

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Duration
03:10
Key
11
Tempo
187 BPM

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