收聽Three 6 Mafia的Get Ya Rob (Explicit Album Version)歌詞歌曲

Get Ya Rob (Explicit Album Version)

Three 6 Mafia, Project Pat2010年2月10日

Get Ya Rob (Explicit Album Version) 歌詞

Stick'em up

Raise'em up

All the flossin' on the town'll

(Get ya rob)

You be splurgin' all ya cash'll

(Get ya rob)

I heard trickin' with all them broads'll

(Get ya rob)

And breakin' bread with your dawgs now that will

Get ya rob

All the flossin' on the town'll

(Get ya rob)

You be splurgin' all ya cash'll

(Get ya rob)

I heard trickin' with all them broads'll

(Get ya rob)

And breakin' bread with your dawgs now that will

Get ya rob

At the corner stores hangin' with my young niggas

Project Pat in the Bay what we squeeze Chrome triggers

Real killers role around here lookin' for some prey

Low key behind tinted windows with the blowed face gold plates

Dirty Ruger 9 kill a suckaz spine

He don't wanna come up off the wallet then I buck him fine

He done blew off my hide so I had to blow his life away

Blew a few more lines just to send my conscious on it's way

Plotted on some crime then I pulled up on a bank lot

She had a bag of money snatched the bag let my gun pop

Skidded off the lot made a lick thinking it was

Bag full of shredded checks cold but it wasn't

All the flossin' on the town'll

(Get ya rob)

You be splurgin' all ya cash'll

(Get ya rob)

I heard trickin' with all them broads'll

(Get ya rob)

And breakin' bread with your dawgs now that will

Get ya rob

All the flossin' on the town'll

(Get ya rob)

You be splurgin' all ya cash'll

(Get ya rob)

I heard trickin' with all them broads'll

(Get ya rob)

And breakin' bread with your dawgs now that will

Get ya rob

I'm at this phone booth tell me what do you wanna do

Across the street from this d**e house I want the loot

And all the *** w**d rocks quarter keys or a juice

I'm about to go in with them guns out ready to shoot

The police ridin' down the block hold up (hold up) a second

They're just patrolling I need to get'em

The time is now I got my ski mask AK and a pump

I'll call you back in about an hour with one of them locked in the trunk

I'm running across the street (street)

I'm sweating like a beast (beast)

With chains on my hands (hands)

And shackles on my feet (feet)

My second robbery ('ry)

My heart rate just increased ('creased)

I'm kickin' down the back door

All the flossin' on the town'll

(Get ya rob)

You be splurgin' all ya cash'll

(Get ya rob)

I heard trickin' with all them broads'll

(Get ya rob)

And breakin' bread with your dawgs now that will

Get ya rob

All the flossin' on the town'll

(Get ya rob)

You be splurgin' all ya cash'll

(Get ya rob)

I heard trickin' with all them broads'll

(Get ya rob)

And breakin' bread with your dawgs now that will

Get ya rob

Now don't show it if ya ain't gonna share it

F**k around and get this pistol across ya head

You better look like the 'hood when you roll through it

Or find your monkey a** leaking red like grape fluid

They will do it my dawgs meaner than them laws

We said it but ye ain't comin' in our hood to f**k a brawl

Make his car alarm go off as soon as he step out

We comin' from the side of the house with the pumps out

 

Stick'em up raise'em up