Mission Improbable
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Woke up at 7:30 early in the morning last week
Sun shining in my face, I wiped away the sleep
From my eyes from the beginning, oh shit, what do you know
Two guys standin' with guns at my bedroom window
I played it cool, peeped the tools they carried in they hand
Two three-fifty-seven mags and one on the bedstand
I had my piece under the pillow, 'cause that's just how I do
Started to reach for it, but then I guess they knew
One nigga started laughin' and turned to his man
He said, "I don't think that she knows about this plan"
His man just smiled and nodded his head
Aimed his gun at me and said, "Get out of the bed"
I complied with his wishes, bent down to grab my slippers
Nigga number one said, "Hey now, no funny business
Just do what we say and everything'll be cool
You'll hear a lot of things today, but that's the number one rule"
I said, "What the fuck is this shit all about?
We can discuss the problem and y'all can break the fuck out"
Nigga number one said, "That we not able to do
But there's a tapedeck on your table with a message for you"
It said, "Follow niggas one and two's instructions carefully
Or fucked up things will happen if you dare to be a heroine
These orders come straight from the president of the American people"
Then the tape just stopped, I looked at my watch
Niggas one and two had they guns up cocked
And said, "It's time to go, grab your things and get ready
In 13 minutes we all gotta be jetti," c'mon
Sitting in the back of a van with cuffs on my hands
Six Secret Service men in black, one nigga in tan
Who's driving? For three hours, we've been riding to
Route 33 to a very small island and unloaded
Niggaz one and two at my side
Number one, glaring at me for the whole damn ride
They seem to travel in silence, express themselves in violence
And I'm the target, shoving me back and forth with very, very big guns
What would you do in this situation?
No place to run in the remote location
Kept my patience, and stuck to the tape's advice
Knew my crew could find me with the negro tracking device
I wasn't worried, but niggas one and two hurried
They stepped to the door where the president was kept
Punched in a passcode, I watched the door slide open inside
Stood there we and the president arose
And my people said, "Drop the guns, hop in your van
Get the fuck off the island or we cappin' your man"
The Secret Service men ran, what could they do?
Here's a lesson, never ever fuck with me and my crew
Check it
You wanna, you-you-you wanna, you wanna listen
You wanna, you-you-you wanna listen, mission improbable
You wanna, you wanna, you-you-you wanna listen
You wanna, you-you wanna, you wanna listen, mission improbable
Sun shining in my face, I wiped away the sleep
From my eyes from the beginning, oh shit, what do you know
Two guys standin' with guns at my bedroom window
I played it cool, peeped the tools they carried in they hand
Two three-fifty-seven mags and one on the bedstand
I had my piece under the pillow, 'cause that's just how I do
Started to reach for it, but then I guess they knew
One nigga started laughin' and turned to his man
He said, "I don't think that she knows about this plan"
His man just smiled and nodded his head
Aimed his gun at me and said, "Get out of the bed"
I complied with his wishes, bent down to grab my slippers
Nigga number one said, "Hey now, no funny business
Just do what we say and everything'll be cool
You'll hear a lot of things today, but that's the number one rule"
I said, "What the fuck is this shit all about?
We can discuss the problem and y'all can break the fuck out"
Nigga number one said, "That we not able to do
But there's a tapedeck on your table with a message for you"
It said, "Follow niggas one and two's instructions carefully
Or fucked up things will happen if you dare to be a heroine
These orders come straight from the president of the American people"
Then the tape just stopped, I looked at my watch
Niggas one and two had they guns up cocked
And said, "It's time to go, grab your things and get ready
In 13 minutes we all gotta be jetti," c'mon
Sitting in the back of a van with cuffs on my hands
Six Secret Service men in black, one nigga in tan
Who's driving? For three hours, we've been riding to
Route 33 to a very small island and unloaded
Niggaz one and two at my side
Number one, glaring at me for the whole damn ride
They seem to travel in silence, express themselves in violence
And I'm the target, shoving me back and forth with very, very big guns
What would you do in this situation?
No place to run in the remote location
Kept my patience, and stuck to the tape's advice
Knew my crew could find me with the negro tracking device
I wasn't worried, but niggas one and two hurried
They stepped to the door where the president was kept
Punched in a passcode, I watched the door slide open inside
Stood there we and the president arose
And my people said, "Drop the guns, hop in your van
Get the fuck off the island or we cappin' your man"
The Secret Service men ran, what could they do?
Here's a lesson, never ever fuck with me and my crew
Check it
You wanna, you-you-you wanna, you wanna listen
You wanna, you-you-you wanna listen, mission improbable
You wanna, you wanna, you-you-you wanna listen
You wanna, you-you wanna, you wanna listen, mission improbable
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:20.03] Woke up at 7:30 early in the morning last week
[00:23.14] Sun shining in my face, I wiped away the sleep
[00:25.36] From my eyes from the beginning, oh shit, what do you know
[00:28.17] Two guys standin' with guns at my bedroom window
[00:30.59] I played it cool, peeped the tools they carried in they hand
[00:32.98] Two three-fifty-seven mags and one on the bedstand
[00:35.63] I had my piece under the pillow, 'cause that's just how I do
[00:38.33] Started to reach for it, but then I guess they knew
[00:41.18] One nigga started laughin' and turned to his man
[00:43.48] He said, "I don't think that she knows about this plan"
[00:45.80] His man just smiled and nodded his head
[00:48.50] Aimed his gun at me and said, "Get out of the bed"
[00:51.06] I complied with his wishes, bent down to grab my slippers
[00:53.73] Nigga number one said, "Hey now, no funny business
[00:56.46] Just do what we say and everything'll be cool
[00:58.72] You'll hear a lot of things today, but that's the number one rule"
[01:01.55] I said, "What the fuck is this shit all about?
[01:04.25] We can discuss the problem and y'all can break the fuck out"
[01:06.98] Nigga number one said, "That we not able to do
[01:09.17] But there's a tapedeck on your table with a message for you"
[01:11.87] It said, "Follow niggas one and two's instructions carefully
[01:14.58] Or fucked up things will happen if you dare to be a heroine
[01:18.26] These orders come straight from the president of the American people"
[01:22.22] Then the tape just stopped, I looked at my watch
[01:24.71] Niggas one and two had they guns up cocked
[01:27.25] And said, "It's time to go, grab your things and get ready
[01:29.94] In 13 minutes we all gotta be jetti," c'mon
[01:34.48] Sitting in the back of a van with cuffs on my hands
[01:37.95] Six Secret Service men in black, one nigga in tan
[01:40.49] Who's driving? For three hours, we've been riding to
[01:43.42] Route 33 to a very small island and unloaded
[01:46.18] Niggaz one and two at my side
[01:48.03] Number one, glaring at me for the whole damn ride
[01:50.58] They seem to travel in silence, express themselves in violence
[01:53.15] And I'm the target, shoving me back and forth with very, very big guns
[01:56.63] What would you do in this situation?
[01:58.67] No place to run in the remote location
[02:00.97] Kept my patience, and stuck to the tape's advice
[02:03.65] Knew my crew could find me with the negro tracking device
[02:06.16] I wasn't worried, but niggas one and two hurried
[02:08.76] They stepped to the door where the president was kept
[02:11.46] Punched in a passcode, I watched the door slide open inside
[02:14.56] Stood there we and the president arose
[02:16.52] And my people said, "Drop the guns, hop in your van
[02:19.29] Get the fuck off the island or we cappin' your man"
[02:21.44] The Secret Service men ran, what could they do?
[02:24.15] Here's a lesson, never ever fuck with me and my crew
[02:26.64] Check it
[02:27.48] You wanna, you-you-you wanna, you wanna listen
[02:32.44] You wanna, you-you-you wanna listen, mission improbable
[02:37.52] You wanna, you wanna, you-you-you wanna listen
[02:43.45] You wanna, you-you wanna, you wanna listen, mission improbable
[02:48.50]
[00:23.14] Sun shining in my face, I wiped away the sleep
[00:25.36] From my eyes from the beginning, oh shit, what do you know
[00:28.17] Two guys standin' with guns at my bedroom window
[00:30.59] I played it cool, peeped the tools they carried in they hand
[00:32.98] Two three-fifty-seven mags and one on the bedstand
[00:35.63] I had my piece under the pillow, 'cause that's just how I do
[00:38.33] Started to reach for it, but then I guess they knew
[00:41.18] One nigga started laughin' and turned to his man
[00:43.48] He said, "I don't think that she knows about this plan"
[00:45.80] His man just smiled and nodded his head
[00:48.50] Aimed his gun at me and said, "Get out of the bed"
[00:51.06] I complied with his wishes, bent down to grab my slippers
[00:53.73] Nigga number one said, "Hey now, no funny business
[00:56.46] Just do what we say and everything'll be cool
[00:58.72] You'll hear a lot of things today, but that's the number one rule"
[01:01.55] I said, "What the fuck is this shit all about?
[01:04.25] We can discuss the problem and y'all can break the fuck out"
[01:06.98] Nigga number one said, "That we not able to do
[01:09.17] But there's a tapedeck on your table with a message for you"
[01:11.87] It said, "Follow niggas one and two's instructions carefully
[01:14.58] Or fucked up things will happen if you dare to be a heroine
[01:18.26] These orders come straight from the president of the American people"
[01:22.22] Then the tape just stopped, I looked at my watch
[01:24.71] Niggas one and two had they guns up cocked
[01:27.25] And said, "It's time to go, grab your things and get ready
[01:29.94] In 13 minutes we all gotta be jetti," c'mon
[01:34.48] Sitting in the back of a van with cuffs on my hands
[01:37.95] Six Secret Service men in black, one nigga in tan
[01:40.49] Who's driving? For three hours, we've been riding to
[01:43.42] Route 33 to a very small island and unloaded
[01:46.18] Niggaz one and two at my side
[01:48.03] Number one, glaring at me for the whole damn ride
[01:50.58] They seem to travel in silence, express themselves in violence
[01:53.15] And I'm the target, shoving me back and forth with very, very big guns
[01:56.63] What would you do in this situation?
[01:58.67] No place to run in the remote location
[02:00.97] Kept my patience, and stuck to the tape's advice
[02:03.65] Knew my crew could find me with the negro tracking device
[02:06.16] I wasn't worried, but niggas one and two hurried
[02:08.76] They stepped to the door where the president was kept
[02:11.46] Punched in a passcode, I watched the door slide open inside
[02:14.56] Stood there we and the president arose
[02:16.52] And my people said, "Drop the guns, hop in your van
[02:19.29] Get the fuck off the island or we cappin' your man"
[02:21.44] The Secret Service men ran, what could they do?
[02:24.15] Here's a lesson, never ever fuck with me and my crew
[02:26.64] Check it
[02:27.48] You wanna, you-you-you wanna, you wanna listen
[02:32.44] You wanna, you-you-you wanna listen, mission improbable
[02:37.52] You wanna, you wanna, you-you-you wanna listen
[02:43.45] You wanna, you-you wanna, you wanna listen, mission improbable
[02:48.50]