Robbery '95
(专辑: Rare Demos & Freestyles, Vol. 1 - 2001)
Robbery Robbery Robbery (Run) Robbery (Give it up!) Your destination is a
casket When I
put on my mask, kid My task is seeing green Killing you without being seen That's the
plan You get swollen up when I
stick, G
Your shits getting stolen I'm rolling up on you quickly I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat Clothesline from behind Put the
razor to this nigga's throat Stand still Don't, make my hand kill Fuck around; end up in a
landfill All over a
grand bill Money's something you shoulda gave up Now your family has to dig a
grave up If you're one of them bitch, nigga, rich niggas with fancy clothes You'll get attacked, by a
mental case who's face is covered with pantyhose I'm blasting, anyone that has a
frown Get, messed up with the
pound By a
man, dressed up as a
clown You'll be dripping magenta lively With no justice you'll die, G
'Cause you can't identify me! Robbery (Kid running) Robbery (Give it up bitch) Robbery (Hand it over fuck) Robbery Robbery (Give it up) I'm attacking you dressed up like the
villain from Cobra; un-sober Wearing the
mask like it was the
end of October Your life is over In your pants you're peeing When I
pull out my fucking 3-pound and represent like I'm skiing (I've) I've done more shit than you You wanna see? I'll rehearse it on you Try to fucking rob me I'll flip it kid, and reverse it on you Even if you're only 7
You'll become a
victim quicker than Soon-Yi Previn You'll get sent to the
lonely heaven Don't go around, the
places I
lurk, whore 'Cause I
go berserk for Everything you fucking work for Don't think I
won't cut your wench throat I
got the
shotgun, under the
trench coat Plus when I
get greedier, the
media Eats it up and you, fucking reporters Get boners when Necro slaughters store owners On video recorders When I'm thinking, "there's always a
face I
must bash" And if I'm seen taking the
green Then I'm shaving off my moustache Robbery (Run in her) Robbery (Put it in the
bag punk!) Robbery (Give it to me bitch) Robbery (Empty your pockets and die son!) Robbery "Ah! He stole my wallet! They took my pocket book Police? He took my money! That white man over there! "