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Lyrics
Boom You're Dead
© words and music by C. Stewart ( Sept. 15, 2012 )
She was eating a lobster, talking to a mobster
I was thinking bout the next big crime
I said sea food honey, if you like big money
But ya, hate to work overtime
I can teach you how to rob, it's such an easy job
I'll show you what's on my mind
There's a rule you should know, about this kind of show
We gotta make em walk a tight line
Slap em around, put a gun to they're head
Say open the vault or "BOOM" you're dead
Chorus...
Now we're rich, got plenty of cash for whiskey, joints and wine
We left behind the Buffalo nickles, didn't want the Roosevet dimes
Just big bags of hundred dollar bills, from the scene of the crime
And if those dirty coppers ask, the fingerprints ain't mine
Slap em around, put a gun to they're head
Say open the vault or "BOOM" you're dead
Chorus...
Now we're rich, got plenty of cash for whiskey, joints and wine
We left behind the Buffalo nickles, didn't want the Roosevet dimes
Just big bags of hundred dollar bills, from the scene of the crime
And if those dirty coppers ask, the fingerprints ain't mine
But don't double cross me unless you like lead
Say the wrong thing and "BOOM" you're dead
