* - originally appeared on Wu-Chronicles as "Lutunza Hit"      [Myalansky]   Let's get this money for real.   It's time to get paid baby.   Lutunza. All that shit.   For real. It's planned gains.   Just don't want no money. For real.   Shit is real in the feel out here.   Yeah.      When iron spit, cats fold, infact get their life froze   Model hit, stallion, medallion, Fedel Castro   Cigars lit, coke sniffs got face slashed and ?raw-dick?   Heist 20th century glock, murder with own clip   Eighty-t along things, storm rip   Spots, where the bricks, eight-box, jewellery?   Empire fall quick, project legacy involved with   Incarcerated thugs came home, so we linked, form a swarm click   Operate extortion on some calm shit, faggot catch snitched   Yo, tell him what happened, haven't been found since   Two rounds from ?autopsy?, bound ?drip?   Barely decomposed corpse, laced ?, out of town ditch   Cheddar got me hungry, open eye's lids   Two lies, cry, innocent die, attention is undivided   Lives got you cryin when homicide hit   Look them niggaz shinin, news report, no one can find him      [Chorus: Myalansky]   Ain't no surprise, where the funds at? Lutunza hit   Panic or flich, get clapped, can't stand in your pants   Thought he used his head, but he snitched   Fat look, snatch up, duck tape him and his man and his bitch   Eight hundred thousand dollars, damn it, we're rich   Found dead, stallion horse head in your whip   Tote, heist 20th century glock, guns and clips   Run your shit, funds and bricks, lutunza hit      [Myalansky]   So, what's the chemistry, who ran in your spot, plannin your plot?   Half a brick sting, Hermy Heavy, hand me the glock   Hundred grand inside a shoebox, his man did drop   Some weed, who popped? You know scared money stinged with a two shot   Dirty cash shinin' next day, women get new rocks   Flashin' big heads, Hermy in benzies bangin' Tupac   He lay up with the wiz because it's too hot   How the fuck them pussies try Myalansky bustin they ooh-wop?   ?Preparation verbalhands?, they want they loot butt   He must've been a mad man, only really thugs come at ya, shoot ya   Chase your bitch up off the road up in a ?soup-up?   M.I.A. chick found missin' in action, never no clue, what?   And still the beef been over too months, to gain this meal, you front   Ones that snitch, tongues get split, readin the clip, news at six   For funds and bricks, runnin your shit, gun at your click, lutunza hit      [Chorus]      [Myalansky]   Fear type watch eyes that watch guys, wasn't smart, why?   Holdin your clip in your slot time   Specialize a whole sale of hot nines   State is ill, surely pumpin coke on ?   Locked in a frontline, 'cause he was a fiend for chocolate-eyes   Bang Marvin Gay CD let's get it on, makin a wretch cry   Bitches that he dated wasn't dead fly   His ugly chick Sibrina said he was hungry off lu-chi   Shorty's way of livin took a sen-sai, he was so surprised   Should of seen how he flinched when he got baptised   Took him to the safe and called told him ?clap ties?   One of his mans was throwin up 'cause he panicked, slug in his left eye   Bleedin, heard the ambulance, the cat died   Escapin with the safe like a half of a cake, come on, yo, let's slide   Amateurs frontin and shit, matchin in death, for funds and bricks   Cousin was rich, lutunza hit      [Chorus]