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How to Rob

50 Cent1 Jan 1991

How to Rob Lyrics

How To Rob (如何抢劫) - 50 Cent (50美分)

The art of getting robbed

This is how we do Brooklyn style

Boy you know what I'm sayin'

R I P B I G R I P P A C R I P niggas that wanna OD

Aiyyo the bottom line is I'ma crook with a deal

If my record don't sell I'ma rob and steal

You better recognize ni**a I'm straight from the street

These industry niggaz startin' to look like somethin' to eat

I'll snatch Kim and tell Puff "You wanna see her again "

Get your a** down to the nearest ATM

I have dreams of funckin' an R&B b**ch

And I'll wake up early and bounce with all your sh*t

When I apply pressure son it ain't even funny

I'm about to stick Bobby for some of that Whitney money

Brian McKnight I can get that ni**a anytime

Have Keith sweatin' starin' down the barrel from my nine

Since these Harlem World niggaz seem to all be fan

I put the gun to Cardan tell him "Tell your man

Mason Betha haha come up of that watch now

I mean right now"

The only excuse for being broke is bein' in jail

An entertainer can't make bail if he broke as hell

I'd rob ODB but that'd be a waste of time

Probably have to clap him run and toss the nine

I'd follow Fox in the drop for four blocks

Plottin' to juice her for that rock Kurupt copped

What Jigga just sold like 4 mil He got somethin' to live for

Don't want no ni**a puttin' four through that Bentley Coupe door

I'll man handle Mariah like "B**ch get on the ground"

You ain't with Tommy no more who gonna protect you now

I been skeamin' on Tone and Poke since they found me

Steve know not to wear that platinum sh*t around me

I'm a kelp to nah for real son I'm sick

I'm bout to stick Slick Rick for all that old school sh*t

Right now I'm bent and when I get like this I don't think

About to make Stevie J take off that tight a** mink

I'll rob Pun without a gun snatch his piece then run

This ni**a weigh 400 pounds how he gon catch me son

This ain't serious

Being broke can make you delirious

So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger

50 Cent how it feel to rob and industry ni**a

This ain't serious

 

Being broke can make you delirious

So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger

50 Cent how it feel to rob and industry ni**a

I'll catch P and Silk The Shocker right after the Grammies

And Will Smith and Jada a** down in Miami

Run up on Timberland and Missy with pound

Like you gimme the cash and you put the hot dog down

I figured it out

Been robbin' Joe before that's why his a**

Don't wanna be a playa no more

Mad at you I'm robbin' J D f**k you pay me

Had Da Brat with em shoulda had his gat with him

DMX wanna get down well you tell homey

I'm on that Treach sh*t I do my 'Dirt all by my lonely'

I should rob Clue man his sh*t did well

I wanna stick TQ but his sh*t ain't sell

I hit the studios take sh*t and leave

Catch Rae Ghost and RZA for them funny a** rings

Tell Sticky gimme the cash before I empty three

I'll beat your a** like that white boy on MTV

Cannibus wanna battle while I'm stickin' them up

Ni**a get capped coroners pickin' em up

Heavy tried to hide his sh*t ni**a try to stall ya

He said "Why you robbin' me I got nuttin' but love for ya "

Caught Juvenile for his cash money piece

Told him I want it all he said "Even my gold teeth "

I caught Blackstreet on a back street in a black jeep

One at a time get out and take off your shine

Did you ever think that you would be this rich

Did you ever think that you would have these hits

Did you ever think that I'd flash the nine

And walk off with your sh*t like it's mine

I'ma keep stickin niggas until I'm livid

I'll rob Boys II Men like I'm Michael Bivins

Catch Tyson for half that cash like Robyn Givens

I'm hungry for real I'm bout to stick Mister C

That ni**a still eatin' off Big's first LP

I had Busta and the whole Flipmode on the floor

He asked me if I had enuff I told him "Gimme some more"

Is you feelin' this Then wait for the sequel

I gotta get Kirk Franklin for robbin' God's People

This ain't serious

 

Being broke can make you delirious

So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger

 

This ain't serious

 

Being broke can make you delirious

So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger

50 Cent how it feel to rob and industry ni**a

 

For real yo you know what I'm sayin'

Niggas got to get stuck up that's just how it goes down

 

It don't matter if you an industry ni**a or a regular ni**a

It don't matter if you got it and I need it I want it

50 Cents ain't funckin'' around track Masters ain't funckin' around

Crazy Cat ain't funckin'' around the Madd Rapper ain't funckin'' around

 

So watch your backs watch your pocket book watch your pockets

Watch everybody on the train watch everybody on the bus

'Cause we gonna get you whether you like it or not

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***