It's the roll of the dice that you can't afford to lose It's the nature of the business, it's
the smuggler's blues I got a little proposition on me, check it
out, we gon' quit today Cause you and I go way back and I know you
done been around These peeps that I know done hooked me up on
some shit Nigga, we can all come up low, we can all
make a grip Now I ain't talkin' bout no bullshit -ass
flippin' C's I'm talkin' truck -type access, they comin'
off a gang of kids Now what excuse you got to play?
You got a wife and baby on the way?
Well that makes it more better, we gon' work this shit together
And we gon' stack enough luchi to get your girl's gear from Gucci
And send your baby to college and they don't give a fuck
Cause we gon' use the type of knowledge that they ain't never tripped off before
They ain't even ready for this hell of a shit we got in store
And I know you's the G to hook up that manpower Shit, have no care, folks, that you ain't
saw Pillsbury how to push flour And all we gotta do is make sure this shit
go through, partner Go call your crew, cause we got work to do
It's a 50 -50 chance that you get your snuck And this snake eyes are craftin' me shit out
of luck You're stuck, rollin' the dice, that you can't
afford to lose But if we make this shit work, the whole crew
gon' come up With dollars in the safe, don't dates and
fat chroniclers It's the nature of the business, it's the
next level in the game Next level in the game, homie, it's time to
get this shit movin' We been up 50 keys on spec and now we got
to do some provin' We got the contacts in Vegas, that's where
we gon' get our troops They gon' be the ones in the casino lines
dressed in blue suits And after Shorty, Vic, and Spider done picked
up the shit They gon' lay low a few days to make the trip
look legit But just in case them niggas get any fucked
up ideas We gon' send wine on Big Homie to watch our
back with the real gear And then them niggas gon' take the midnight
train to Dallas We got the hookup and baggage claim through
The cool thing about her is that if she get caught, it's still all in the family
So she ain't gon' sell a nigga out All right, then, maybe they should get a U -Haul
and pack that shit in the mattress Nah, they best go Greyhound, that's still
the same as motherfuckin' Tacky And all we gotta do is hold our breath for
about three more days and cross our fingers And hope nobody get popped along the way
You can make this quick lick and be set up for life
But if your ass gets stuck, I hope it ain't your third strike
It's the roll of the dice that you can't afford to lose
And them things you last expect sometimes have their way
But I hope you understand if you got caught, you ain't got shit to say
It's the nature of the business It's the smugglers' deluge
It's the roll of the dice that you can't afford to lose
It's the nature of the business It's the smugglers' deluge
It's the nature of the business It's the smugglers' deluge
It's the roll of the dice that you can't afford to lose
It's the nature of the business It's the smugglers' deluge
It's the roll of the dice that you can't afford to lose
It's the nature of the business It's the smugglers' deluge