Robbery ’95 lyrics

by

ILL BILL


[Intro]
Robbery
Robbery
Robbery (Run)
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*t's getting stolen
I'm rolling up on you quickly
I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat
Clothesline 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 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 b*tch, n*gga, rich n*ggas 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!
[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 attackin' 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 f*ckin' 3-pound and represent like I'm skiing (I've)
I've done more sh*t than you
You wanna see? I'll rehearse it on you
Try to f*ckin' 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 f*cking 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, f*cking 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
[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

[Outro]
"Ah! He stole my wallet! They took my pocket book
Police? He took my money! That white man over there!"
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