Big L - Casualties Of A Dice Game Lyrics
[big l]Its flamboyant yallYeah, yeah yeah, corleone yallMe and my man was cruisin through the streets and everything was flowin niceThe corners crowded, niggaz must be rollin diceI parked the ride so my nigga iroc can crash the lye spotAnd ima gamble until he come back - why not?Click-clack, ***** the gat back, gotta be strappedThe game was mad packed, mad cats pockets was fatThey playin cee-lo, my dick get hard when I see doughI bets nothin less than a g yo, you know my steeloFirst I was losin then I started throwin headcrackAfter headcrack, got my bread back, jumped in my red acIm waitin for my nigga to come out of the spotI see niggaz startin to plot, and Im far from my blockFinally he walked out, told him, hop the ***** inOn my face he saw the grin and said, how much did you win?I estimated about, 45 maybe 50 gsMy man was hungry so I dropped him off at mickey dsNow Im alone, headin home to rest my domeSpotted some niggaz trailin so I picked up the phoneCalled bones, I said, yo son, Im on the runNeed your help before I get doneMeet me downstairs, bring your big gunI dont believe this, this nigga said he cant make itCause some ***** is in his house butt-*****And then he hung upAnd this supposed to be my man and he dont give a *****That duck sold me out just to get a nut, what?Im cruisin fast and they still behind meThe same nigga who I won the money from, and his grimy crimeyIts about to get, real hastyGrabbed the steel, took it off safetyCause I refuse to let these niggaz waste meI started to cruise fast, then stopped short and made em crashAnd now them fags is all bloody from the shattered glassAnd one of them had passed, when his face smashed the dashI was injured too, leakin with a deep gashI aint panicked, I was quite calmCouldnt use the right arm, so I grabbed the gat with the leftWalked up to the car the creep was stuck in the seatLooked at him, shook my head then started buckin my heatIts over now, cause both of these mother*****ers asleepI think Im dyin, Im feelin weak out on my feetBut before I got some medical help, I had to catch a cab firstTo one-forty-first and bradhurstThats where bones live, walked in the buildin, staggerinLookin tore down, shot his door down and beat his whore downFrom the look in my eye, he knew he would dieStarted to cry, stuck the gat to his head and said, why?Then he offered me, all of his cheeseThen dropped to his knees and begged me please not to squeezeThen his brains got blast out, hes ass-out, then I dashed outInto the streets covered with blood, about to pass outThe hospitals up, a couple of blocks, Im on my way butDamn, here comes a couple of cops; I pulled outAnd started blowin they started blowin back Im goin all outI aint holdin back, I been to jail once and I aint goin backI kept shootin, one shot caught a cop dead in his topThe other pig ducked behind a big truckI was bleedin real bad, and couldnt stop itBut still had the fifty thou profit in my pocketsThe coast was clear, so I jetted to a park that was nearSeen kids playin everywhere then threw the cash in the airI watched all of them, run for they shareAnd all I can do was stareI got weak and fell on my rearNow I can hear the sirens, that means here comes the jakesBut its too late, Im knockin on the pearly gatesYeah, casualties of a dice gameNever gamble with snakesLet that be a lesson to yaYeah, its corleone yallYeah, its flamboyant yallBig l yall, flamboyant baby, yeahBig l.. uhhBig l.. yeah, its flamboyant yall, yeah
