Everybody, you cool it.This's a robbery
- Any of you fucking pricks move, and I'll execute every mother fucking last one of you!

Me and Fast got the gats; we got to rob the bank.
We got Steve outside carrying a full pack.
Everything's cool and everything's schmoove. (Ain't that smooth)
I walked up to the teller, I gave her the letter
She gives me the loot with puckered up lips
and a wink that I found cute, and I said,
"baby, baby, baby"
(Is there some Kharmic-Chi love thing happening here baby or what.)
By that time Fast tapped me with the knife
he said it was time to blow, ya know. So out the door we go.
Back to the ride with Steve inside and alive; off we drive
I hurt my lower lumbar, you know we'll
never get far, riding around in a stolen
police car, so we dropped it off and
piled in a Caddy; Steve was driving
because I had to talk to my man.

- Look, I don't know anything about any fucking set-up, you can torture me all you want.
- Torture you, that's a good thing, that's a good idea, I like that one.

Running around robbing banks
all wacked off on Scooby Snacks! (2x)

I don't give a fuck about the hell's
gate, ain't punkin' the crowd man, I'm still
standing up staight.
So, we pull these jobs to make a little money;
no one gets hurt if they don't act funny.
On the way to the yacht, we almost got caught,
fast is shooting mailboxes, not knowing
where the cop is yeah.
They're at the Dunkin Donuts, adjacent from
the Froman's whose mailbox fast had just
exploded. They gave chase, but my man
Steve is an ace; we lost those brothers
with haste. We cast off and along we went
off Bermuda to an island resort we rented.

- Sonny, I need you cool, are you cool?
- (crashing noise in background) Yeah man,I'm cool.

Running around robbing banks
all wacked off on Scooby Snacks! (4x)