The art of getting This is how we do style boy You what I'm sayin'?
R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P A C, R.I.P that wanna OD Aiyyo, the bottom line is I'ma with a deal If my don't sell I'ma rob and steal You recognize nigga I'm straight from the street industry niggaz startin' to look like somethin' to eat I'll snatch Kim and Puff, "You wanna see her again?" Get your ass down to the ATM I have dreams of an' R 'n' B, bitch
And I'll wake up early and bounce all your shit When I apply pressure, son it even funny I'm about to stick Bobby for some of that Whitney Brian McKnight, I can get nigga anytime Have Keith sweatin' starin' the barrel from my nine Since these World niggaz seem to all be fam I put the gun to Cardan tell him, "Tell man Mason Betha, haha, come up of watch now I mean now"
The only excuse for broke is bein' in jail An can't make bail if he broke as hell I'd rob ODB but be a waste of time Probably have to clap him, run and the nine I'd follow Fox in the drop for four Plottin' to her for that rock Kurupt copped Jigga just sold like 4 mil? He got somethin' to live for Don't want no nigga four through that Bentley Coupe door man handle Mariah like, "Bitch, get on the ground"
You ain't with no more who gonna protect you now? I been skeamin' on Tone and Poke since found me Steve know not to wear that platinum shit me I'm a klepto nah for son I'm sick I'm 'bout to stick Slick Rick for all that old school Right now I'm bent and when I get like this I think About to make Stevie J take off tight ass mink I'll rob Pun without a gun his piece then run nigga weigh 400 pounds, how he gon catch me son?
This serious Being broke can you delirious So we rob and steal, so our ones can be 50 Cent how it to rob and industry nigga?
This ain't Being can make you delirious So we rob and steal, so our can be bigger 50 Cent how it feel to rob and nigga?
I'll catch P and Silk The Shocker right the Grammies And Will and Jada ass down in Miami Run up on Timberland and Missy the Like you gimme the and you put the hot dog down I it out Been robbin' Joe that's why his ass wanna be a playa no more Mad at you I'm robbin' J.D., you, pay me
Had Da with 'em, shoulda had his gat with him DMX wanna get down well you tell I'm on Treach shit, I do my dirt all by my lonely I should rob Clue man, his did well I wanna stick TQ but his shit sell I hit the studios, take and leave Catch Rae Ghost and RZA for them ass rings Tell Sticky gimme the cash I empty three
I'll beat your ass like white boy on MTV Cannibus wanna battle while I'm them up Nigga get capped pickin' 'em up Heavy tried to hide his shit, nigga try to ya He said, "Why you robbin' me I got nuttin' but for ya" Caught for his Cash Money piece Told him I it all he said, "Even my gold teeth?" I caught Blackstreet on a back street in a black
One at a time get out and off your shine Did you ever think that you be this rich? Did you ever think that you would have hits? Did you ever think I'd flash the nine? And walk off with your shit like it's I'ma keep stickin' niggas I'm livid I'll rob Boys II Men I'm Michael Bivins
Catch Tyson for half that cash like Robyn I'm hungry for real I'm 'bout to Mister C That nigga eatin' off Big's first LP I had and the whole Flipmode on the floor He asked me if I had enuff I him, "Gimme some more" Is you feelin' this? Then wait for the I gotta get Kirk for robbin' Gods People
This serious broke can make you delirious So we rob and steal, so our ones can be 50 Cent how it to rob and industry nigga?
This serious broke can make you delirious So we rob and steal, so our ones can be 50 how it feel to rob and industry nigga?
For real, yo, you know what I'm Niggas got to get stuck up that's just how it down It don't if you an industry nigga or a regular nigga It don't matter, if you got it and I need it I it 50 Cents ain't around
Track Masters ain't around Crazy Cat ain't around The Madd ain't fuckin' around So watch your backs, watch your book, watch your pockets Watch on the train, watch everybody on the bus 'Cuz we gonna get you you like it or not