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Robbery


Master P Lyrics

 

Robbery Lyrics

Robbery by Master P


Nigga we got three minutes to get in and out this motherf**ker
And when you get in there don't act like no b**ch (shot)
Freeze motherf**ker, alright b**ch strip get down (shot)
Nothing but a**holes and elbows
b**ch come on you done do it

(Chorus)

Gimme whatcha got and whatcha don't got you can keep
Its a motherf**king robbery nigga

Verse 1 (C-Murder)

Don't move or I'm a break you off somthing proper,
With this automatic motherf**king static stopper
Aint gotta motherf**kin thing to live for
But somthin to kill for so get you ass on the floor
Gimme yo money 'for I act the donkey
Crooked eye with 12-gauge full of brass monkey
Nigga what you push the button for?
Rest in peace fool yo ass not a hero
I can't get paranoid cause now them feds up on me
I huddle up discuss some sh*t with my homies
We gotsta handle this sh*t like G's
Let me think for a second I gotsta get my respect b**ch!
Come here I snatch your motherf**king kid
I hope God forgive me for the sh*t that I did nigga



Verse 2 (C-Murder)

I got away and now I'm on the run
With my gun and this motherf**king b**ch's son
Tryin to blend in with the ghetto children
My hideout is a f**ked up abandoned building
I'm high as f**k but still I sport a beanie
To hide my face cause I'm killin any b**ch that see me
My old lady keeps paging me tell me turn my self in
But that sh*t can't fade me
Cause with a hostage I gotta chance to get about the city
Where ever I go he goin with me
And still stickin to the G code
Another nigga in my shoes would of b**ched that's a like a hoe
And can't wait till 11:30 Im outie
But meanwhile I bout to get my f**kin nose dirty
And kid talkin bout he thristy save the drama
I catch myself day dreamin bout the bahammas
Lets go and keep your f**kin mouth shut
Walked out the door and it was all f**ked up



(Chorus x4)

Damn this gangsta sh*t aint what it all cracked up to be
Ya heard me?
Niggas dying trying to make a quick buck
Slanging dope
Pulling 211's
This sh*ts serious dog
To all my young niggas out there
Think about what you do before you do it
sh*t cause you might not come back home
Know what I'm sayin?
Just take it easy and sh*t
Check out what I'm saying
Feel me
That's all want
Just feel me
Peace



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