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Robbery '95

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Hip-Hop

Robbery '95 fue publicado el 1 de mayo de 2001 por Psycho+Logical-Records como parte del álbum Rare Demos & Freestyles, Vol. 1

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Robbery

Robbery

Robbery (run)

Robbery (give it up)

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 shits getting stolen, I'm rollin' up on you quickly

I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat close line from behind

With the razor to this **** throat

Stand still oh don't make my hand kill

Fuck around, end up in a land fill all over a Grand Ville

Money's something you should have gave up

Now your family has to dig a grave up, if you're one of them bitch

**** rich, **** with fancy clothes

You'll get attacked by a mental case and strangers covered with pantyhose

I'm blasting anyone that has a found, get messed up with a pound

By a man dressed up as a clown

You'll be tripping me gentle lightly with no justice you'll die G

Plus you can't identify me

Robbery (kid running)

Robbery (give it up bitch)

Robbery (hand it over fuck)

Robbery

Robbery (give it up)

I'm attacking you dressed up like a villain from Cobra, I'm 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 fucking

Three pounds and represent like I'm skiing

I'm dropping shit in you, you wanna see I'll rehearse it on you

Try to fucking 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, whore, everything you fucking work for

Don't think I won't cut your wench throat

I got a shotgun under the trench coat

Plus when I get greedier, the media eats it up in you

Fucking reporters get boneless when Necro slaughters throws roamers on video

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When I'm wicking there's always a face on my spadge

And if I'm seen from taking the green then I'm shaving off my moustache!

Robbery (run in her)

Robbery (put it in the bag punk)

Robbery (give it to me bitch)

Robbery (empty your pockets and die son)

Robbery

"Oh! They stole my wallet! They took my pocket book

Police? He took my money that white man over there"

Written by: Necro

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