The Robbery

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The Robbery

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Now first things first nigga, where you from You must be dumb, pullin' up dipped in the slums The crackheads see you and report it for a rock So break yourself quick or a shot from the Glock Will rip through your knot, have you leaking red snot I promise you blood, you won't make it off the block So take it off slow nigga, run the jewels Not the rap group, nah I mean chains and shoes You should've watched for the clues like Who the fuck ever finds a bitch by the pool and acting all cool? Deep up in the hood, you's a goddamn fool And nigga just for that let me get that hat too See these tattoos? This is Alvin news Nigga let me see your eyes when I'm talking to you This is Piru's finest, set you up with the highness Not to mention, nigga she's a motherfucking minor You fucked up, nigga you fucked up for real So let me get that backpack and belt made of eel I'm rabbit ear pockets, a Bugs Bunny money marauder Cause I'm jacking you smarter and not harder This is somebody's daughter, bro you must be sick I should've shot you in the dick, you little stupid ass trick Yo, hogtie his ass, if he screams I'mma blast If you even make a move, we gon' cut your ass Uh, they got guns to my head, I think it's going down I can't believe this happening in my own town They took my crown, even took my jewels Took me down, one shot, even took my shoes Took my wallet, nigga even took my sock stash Grabbed my money, clipped the phone that I had I said "Wow, I can't believe I forgot the Tec" Looked back at the homies, said "Damn, what's next?" Ante up, yap that fool For them off-white J1s and big bright jewels Staking out your stu' with the goons Waiting on a false move then we empty the room From the two inch tapes, to the crates We ransack it all, get the loot out the safe And we know about the stash in the floorboards Jackhammer that up and hand over the Warhol And them collectibles too, hold up I advise you not to reach or you'll be vegetable stew It's an inside job thanks to Oh No We got photos, you're getting goofy bro-bro No mask off, I see the future If you follow my instructions, my shooters won't shoot ya Cut the phone line with needle-nose pliers Oh shit, I think I hit the tripwire

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