Robbery ’95 (Remastered) lyrics

[Intro]
Robbery
Robbery
Robbery (Run)
Armed robbery (Give it up)

[Verse 1]
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 sh*ts getting stolen, I'm rolling up on you quickly
I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat
Clothes line from behind, put the razor to this n*gga's throat
Stand still – don't make my hand kill
f*ck around, end up in a land fill, all over a grand bill
Money's something you should have gave up
Now your family has to dig a grave up, if you're one of them, b*tch
n*gga rich, n*gga with fancy clothes
You'll get attacked by a mental case face's covered with pantyhose
I'm blasting, anyone that has a frown, get, messed up with a 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

[Chorus]
Robbery (Kid running)
Robbery (Give it up, b*tch)
Robbery (Hand it over, f*ck)
Robbery
Robbery (Give it up)
[Verse 2]
I'm attacking you dressed up like the villain from Cobra
Unsober
Wearing a mask like it was the end of October
Your life is over, in your pants you're peeing
When I pull out my f*cking 3 pound and represent like I'm skiing
I've done more sh*t than you, you wanna see, I'll rehearse it on you
Try to f*cking rob me, I'll flip it, kid, and reverse it on you
Even if you're only seven, you'll become a victim quicker than Sonja Preven
You'll get sent to the lonely Heaven
Don't go around on places I lurk, whore
'Cause I go berserk for, everything you f*cking work for
Don't think I won't cut your wench throat
I got the shotgun, under the trenchcoat
Plus when I get greedier, the media eats it up and you
f*cking reporters get boners when Necro slaughters store owners on video recorders
When I'm vickin' there's always a face I must bash
And if I'm seen takin' the green, then I'm shaving off my mustache!

[Chorus]
Robbery (Run in her)
Robbery (Put it in the bag, punk)
Robbery (Give it to me, b*tch)
Robbery (Empty your pockets and die, son)
Robbery
(Talking like an old woman)
[Outro]
"Oh! They stole my wallet! They took my pocket book
Police? He took my money. That white man over there"