featuring The Reepz

Intro:

[Sound Of Radio in the background]

[Sound Of Woman and Tray Lee in the background]

[Phone Rings]

Tray Lee:Hold On Hold On... Wait a minute

Yeah Yeah What's happenin'?

Phone:Tray yo what's up? how's it going Tray?

ByStorm business.

Tell yo honey to go and listen.

I need for you and the Reepz to put a hit

out on the industry.

You know my fee. Wit a ten percent bonus

if the job is complete within one day.

[Tray's woman complains]

Phone: Ay, yo Tray listen. I gotta bounce, listen Tray.

I gotta bounce, my phone might be tapped,

you know my code, get back to me wit an

update.

Tray Lee: Word up, this serious business right here.

Glad y'all could make it.

[Voices of approval from the Reepz]

Verse One:

TL:My niggaz, check this shit out, I just got off the phone

wit Goose, he want the crew to put a hit out.

Reepz:On who?

TL:The industry and yo, it sounds legit, equipped, wit

infra-red and twenty mil to split. But first we need

a game plan that fits, ski masks, Tecs nigga wit

unlimited clips. Bulletproof vests, no let ups, lets

rock son undebted, so boys I'll be the decoy, the

first one to set it.

Reepz 1:Since Tray's the first one to set it, he can

walk past the guards unprotected, set up

shop, for the rest of us to wreck shit.

Meanwhile, I'll lace the basement with

basement placement of explosives. I see

four guards where the entourage started,

just pinpoint the target, so we can get

start