Bootleg - Celebrate Lyrics

Lyrics Celebrate - Bootleg



Find the culprit who's snitching me out (alright)
Follow that bastard and learn his route (uh-huh)
I wanna know who in particular he's talking to (damn, boy)
Kill 'em all and kill the bitch who let 'em in my crew
Type a letter to the Bureau of Investigation
Tell them hoes that they can't infiltrate my operation
Keep C4 mounted under my establishment
Wait for you hoes, come inside with no evidence
This shit is bigger than Mafia hits
Dapper don with the ensemble of killers and shit
Learjet, ready for take off to the Costa Rica
Blunt smoking and Dom sipping when my hookers seat ya'
Soldiers quiet, but I'm still angry when the plane lands
Members greet me, Italian suits with a light tan,goddamn
I know it's time to see the big shot
Who's got buildings and yay-yo and guerilla armies on the spot?
Moments later, we pull up into a secreted jungle
My crew behind us but got lost when we turned in a tunnel
Sunshine, sea breeze, golf tee's, palm trees
This shit's unreal but my man is living it with ease
Waiter brings me cappuccino, his name is Nino
Retired enforcer for the New York based Gambino
Godfather comes out and takes a seat across from me
5 foot 9, medium build, look about 63
He said, "I hear (heard) you catchin' pressure, you feelin' (the) heat"
We hear you're mobbin' in the streets
You got to set it off (set it off)
Hello?
Hello boss, I hope I'm not disturbing you
The members of D'Cappo told me to notify you this morning about a shipment that's coming in
Yeah, I heard there's a drought out there in Michigan where you at
I'm gonna send you a thousand kilo's of cocaine
I want you to sell it all, and you send me my money
Well, let's get paid!
Fuck what you doin' now, I'm boss, sippin' on Remi
Making reservations for the weekend
Korea, drug keeping overseer
Dedication and loyalty is the key if you wanna get paid like a G
Promotions cross oceans, big bank keeping up with dope policy
Now when we step off the plane
Keep cool and don't offend me
Never speak unless you're spoken to
This man has keys to send me
Take a wolf pack
Stay strapped, relax to look for the Japanese coast guards
No mishaps
Perhaps, you'd rather take a train with the 'caine, I'll arrange that
Are you with that?
When you get back, contact Texas and our L.A. staff
Never let that cocaine get out of your sight
Whole ki's, don't fuck with halfs
Now if you get stopped at the gate
There's one thing you must promise me
Before you cross me, just think about death before dishonesty
Don't call me, unless there's an emergency to attend to
I'll send you ten niggas with fully automatics to defend you
In a few days that shipment should arrive
Better send some scouts out, keep a look out
Send two or three niggas on the coast
Standing post with they glocks out
No problems
Just follow instructions, everything comes out lavishly
We'll solve 'em, our mission is to make money fast
And to make money flawlessly
Start stashing
When the coke's all gone, contact money paid workers and separate
Pimp action
20 steps from the club
Case of full beer, drinks, let's celebrate



Writer(s): Ira Dorsey, Frank G.


Bootleg - Death Before Dishonesty
Album Death Before Dishonesty
date of release
30-03-1999




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