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    "Great Live Caper" Lyrics

    J. Rawls feat. J-Live

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    Let me tell you about the time I had to solve this case
    When some crab motherfucker straight invaded my space
    It was approximately 8:47 P.M.
    I was on my way home comin' back from the gym
    My muscles kinda ached, they felt rigid and stiff
    But my mind was at ease from this Coltrane riff
    Playin loud... out at Fulton and Truce
    ?Till a Jeep drowned it out with Xzibit and Snoop
    As I get closer to the heezy baby
    Certain parts of my body started actin' crazy
    My ears got to twitchin' and my right hand shook
    I had the sudden need to speed so I decided to book
    As I arrived on the block to see a bunch of kids scopin' out my building
    Noticin' the door wide open
    As I jetted up the stairs past signs of forced entry
    Expecting to see my humble abode stripped empty
    Oh hell no!

    (ah, ah, ah, ah,) X8
    Ay yo, my trip from the front door to the second floor
    Had me feelin' so alone, embarrassed and insecure
    My worldly possessions that I cherished in pride
    Flashed in a matter of seconds before my eyes
    But not photographic, more like alphanumeric
    You know, VCR, TV, laptop, C3
    VS, MP, LP, CDs
    RL, (?), N-I-K-E
    Not to mention USA and RC3C
    That opened up in D.C. for Run DMC(?)
    This has gotta be a nightmare, somebody pinch me
    When up the stairs I see my ten-speed GT
    Right where I left it, rather bizarre
    Still felt violated, my apartment door was ajar
    As I stormed in, thinkin' it's about to be on
    The window was wide open, but nothin' was gone
    As I dashed to the edge I held my head past the ledge
    I seen two hooded figures jumpin' over a fence
    They was way beyond capture, so I took a step back
    So I could figure this shit out 'cause it was getting intense
    The computer was on, file cabinets wide open
    Bookshelves was tipped over, they searched, but didn't steal
    Wait a minute, the picture from my built-in safe
    Was slightly tilted to the side, I was beginning to feel
    The same tingling in my fingers and hands
    Everything else in the house was there, so work with me one time
    But my instincts failed me not
    The safe was blown wide open
    They stole my priceless book of rhymes!
    Oh hell no!

    (ah, ah, ah, ah)
    Ah, shit I've been hit, Elizabeth this is the big one
    Fuck it, these niggas got me pullin' out my big guns
    So be it, so what if they got it? They can't have it
    Dagnabit! The last thing I needed was static
    But I got a briefcase for just such an occasion
    So I grabbed it, jetted downstairs, hailed a cab
    I knew this shit was gonna happen, I was gettin' too nice
    From the briefcase I pulled out a homin' device
    Three times better than lowjack, these MC's is so whack
    That now they gotta resort to stealin' my text
    As I fixed on their position for my intercept mission
    The cabbie was feather-footed, it was getting me vexed
    As we headed toward Jersey the signal got stronger
    Even in the tunnel was right on they tail
    A green Volkswagen had the nerve to blast ragged
    A dead giveaway, now watch justice prevail
    I told the cabbie get closer, but he had no heart
    Next thing I know we was like five blocks apart
    But they was headed for the airport, a getaway plan
    Traffic was getting' thick, so I got out and ran
    Followed the signal all the way to this drive in hanger
    These niggas wanna... with a lear jet?
    I drove a luggage cart up the runway to no avail
    They pulled out just in time, but I'm not done yet
    So watch this

    You think you can get away clean?
    I know every rhyme in that book
    You got five seconds to turn that plane around!
    It's like that?
    Aight, then!
    If I can't have it, no one can!
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Royalty Network Music Publishing Ltd..
    Written by Jason Rawls, Jean Cadet.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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