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Yeah, I Rob
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Yeah, I Rob è stato pubblicato il 23 ottobre 2001 da eOne Music come parte dell'album Murder She Spoke
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Data di uscita23 ottobre 2001
EtichettaeOne Music
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
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Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM71

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Yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal, yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal
Yeah, I put your body in a field, yeah, I put your body in a field
Yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal, yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal
Yeah, I put your body in a field, yeah, I put your body in a field
Yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal, yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal
Yeah, I put your body in a field, yeah, I put your body in a field
Grab the ski mask load up the pump, I'm finna put this bitch in my trunk
Ho get on in don't make no noise, you betta not fuck wit my funk
Ain't got no job, I'm down to rob, ain't barrin' no bitch when I'm off
Gotta get that cheese stand on my feet, every day my problems are solved
**** have you ever in your life let a bitch pump lead in your head
**** brace yourself bra da pop pop you make one move and your dead
Motherfucker try me if you want I'm strickly fuckin' the system
I'll tell the truth don't fuck me dude 'cause shoot your family gone miss ya
I'm bout my cheese oh yes I need I hope you **** realize
If you a hoe show you some love at least let you pray before you die
Gotta drop it off quick, gotta drop it off fast, gotta make a smooth little dash
'Cause if the po-po's come you can forget it they never catchin' Chat ass
A real true pro hoe, yean know a bitch that's out to get mine
Don't fuck for free, 'cause I got pimpin' in my hips and my thighs
So stay alert, I ain't slippin', La Chat scopin' my ****
Gotta keep my saw, you better not run up I got my finger on the trigger
Yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal, yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal
Yeah, I put your body in a field, yeah, I put your body in a field
Yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal, yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal
Yeah, I put your body in a field, yeah, I put your body in a field
Yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal, yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal
Yeah, I put your body in a field, yeah, I put your body in a field
I'm 'bout myself I'll tuck that knife-thang in the gut of a ****
My trigger finger kinda itchy to put a hole in your liver
You wanna act like you so heavy? Now your shit; I'm gon' take it
You can't escape it, motherfucker, end up dead while your fakin'
La Chat ain't broke but still I got a greedy need for that cheese
You out here straight said that you lone but shit you don't fuck with me
I need some twentys and you **** just ain't talkin' 'bout shit
I guess that leaves me with no choice but go rob me a trick
See murder I spoke I choke **** not off that dope
But off that blood I have showed my nine and blew out your throat
I'll make it known to have it shown that I'm a bitch 'bout mine
Whatever problem to make a dime, mane, I'm crossin' the line
A stick up bitch that's on a mission spit some game just to hit ya
A rowdy bitch that's 'bout my business doin' whatever to get ya
Now, yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal, put some bodies in fields
I work alone, 'cause your partner set you up for the kill, still
Yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal, yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal
Yeah, I put your body in a field, yeah, I put your body in a field
Yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal, yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal
Yeah, I put your body in a field, yeah, I put your body in a field
Yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal, yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal
Yeah, I put your body in a field, yeah, I put your body in a field
Written by: La Chat
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