Caught Series, Pt. 12

Lyrics

Daddy: Don't stress babygirl, I'll take care of this Get me the clean up man! Janina: Bye Daddy Destorm: What'd he say Janina: First of all you gotta ditch the gunman Destorm: How the hell imma do that, he bouta blow my nigga head off in the car Janina: Well then you have to take him somewhere where he can't shoot Destorm: Yes, that's fucking genius Janina: Okay then you ask for Daddy's clean up man when you get to the safe house Destorm: Okay i gotta go, love you Janina: Love you Melvingregg: Where the fuck we going now? Destorm: Over there Melvingregg: Why the hell we slowing down? Destorm: We here Melvingregg: Keep thinking these bullets won't hurt Bach: I believe you Destorm: The package is inside the church Pastor: C'mon in brother come inside Destorm: Our pleasure Melvingregg: HEY! Destorm: Pastor Pastor We Don't Know This Guy Melvingregg: But You're Your Ass Gonna Die! Choir: Wait! If you ain't here to praise the lord (Praise The Lord) Choir :Then you Gotta See The Door Bach: See the door! Melvingregg: This ain't over! Pastor: Let's go, Let's go! Melvingregg: I'ma get Ya, I Swear I'ma get you Pastor: Don't Swear! Melvingregg: I'ma get Ya, I Swear I'ma get ya Choir: Don't Swear!, Don't Swear!, Don't Swear!, Choir: We don't need that devil round here Greg: Yo, remember my leg? Bach: Oh shit, is that? Destorm: Greg Greg: I Want yo head! Melvingregg: Back off these two are mine! Greg: Not this time!