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Casualties Of A Dice Game Lyrics - Singles - Big L

It's Flamboyant y'all 

Yeah, yeah yeah, Corleone y'all 

 

Me and my man was cruisin' through the streets 

And everything was flowin' nice the corner's crowded 

Niggaz must be rollin' dice I parked the ride 

So my nigga Iroc can crash the lye spot and I'ma 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 playin' cee-lo, my dick get hard when I see dough 

 

I bets nothin' less than a G yo, you know my steelo 

First I was losin' then I started throwin' head crack 

After head crack, got my bread back, jumped in my red Ac' 

I'm waitin' for my nigga to come out of the spot 

I see niggaz startin' 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, headin' home to rest my dome 

Spotted some niggaz trailin' 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 this, 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 cruisin' 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 niggaz 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, leakin' 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 buckin' my heat 

It's over now, cause both of these motherfuckers asleep 

I think I'm dyin', I'm feelin' 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 buildin', staggerin' 

Lookin' 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 blowin' they started blowin' back I'm goin' all out 

I ain't holdin' back, I been to jail once and I ain't goin' back 

I kept shootin', one shot caught a cop dead in his top 

The other pig ducked behind a big truck 

I was bleedin' 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 

Seen kids playin' 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 Jakes but it's too late 

I'm knockin' 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, Big L, yeah, it's Flamboyant y'all, yeah 

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Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network

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