Hempstead Nights Lyrics

Hempstead nights

Silky Slim with the pearly whites

Earned a rep being smooth the ladies

Plus can fight

Kept a knife in his inside coat pocket

Twenty two strapped on his ankle as another option

Protegee of Chocolate Tay

An O G from around the way

Used to run numbers and push yay

No Yeezy

Current day owns club Night Breeze

And a gambling spot where you can smoke trees

Timeless beef with Caribbean Patrice

Moved to the states young from Grenada

And ran the streets

Like the mafia

Can get you any thing that you needed

A man of minimal words

Didn't like to repeat shit

Owned a chain of patty spots

No problem beefing

Greedy

Wanted a piece of what Tay was eating

Twenty percent of anything he made or he'd

Send police on payroll to the spot to raid

Real snake business

Sent one of his main bitches

To seduce Slim

Thinking if she let him hit

That she can clip him

Got the drop when she went to the bathroom

To slip into something different

Gun under the pillow

She had a mission

Removed the bullets so nothing happened

When she pulled it to merk him

Reversed it

Left her slumped next to her Birkin

That hurt him but it was nothing personal

It was just work

Slim told Tay what went down

Tay was worried for his people

Then he just wanted to skip town

Slim wasn't happy to leave everything they built

Tay told hi to stay off the radar Patrice wanted him killed

They devised a plan to relocate to another state

First needed to clean their hands of Patrice and his jakes

Madam Ella came through with a few of best sellers

Had those dirty pigs open

Couldn't believe what they would tell him

Drop offs

Secret locations to meet

One left his wife and kids

From that sunshine under the sheets

Deceived

Believed since he tasted the apple

He could have Eve

It was a part of the plot to give

Tay what he needed

Told the cop

Ben Burdock would throw the fight

Against Tom Peters

The great white hype

Then Patrice tippled his bet for Tom to win

Ben had a first round knock out

Uppercut to the chin

A fortune was lost now Caribbean Patrice wanted

Tay and his crew dead at any cost

Clubs got shot up Ready Ronnie's body popped up

When Slim was leaving building collecting off the boxers

Loose Lonnie saw Slim and thought he killed his brother

Pulled the Tommy out and then started dumping

Slim took cover jumped behind an old car

Tried to explain to Lonnie that he ain't done no harm

Like Lonnie why you shooting at me

Lonnie said You killed my brother Slim

Now yo bitch ass gotta bleed

Slim said Me and Ronnie was peace why would I do it

Loose Lonnie screamed at his goon

Don't shoot that little shit

Slim don't play I saw you leaving his spot

He replied I was collecting a bag from that fight with Burdock

Oh yeah Burdock well these ain't bird shots

You gone die

Then Slim fired fatal rounds into each guy

Dipped off

Checked his watch

He was running out of time

What was about to go would forever change their lives

The biggest payday

Followed the D's to the scene

An old bank with a vault

Filled with millions in green

Took it all put the pigs in

Told them careful how you breathe

Same time Tay setting up Caribbean Patrice

Who was now in his apartment

Heard he was trying to leave

Explosives rigged to the phone

It rang

They picked up

Now nobody's home