187 Family - Robbery

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[chorus] Real niggas thick in this bitch, not afraid to rob 211 & 187, evergreen niggas traitin' hard Real niggas thick in this bitch, not afraid to rob 211 & 187, evergreen niggas traitin' hard [verse 1: lil k.i.d.] Cravin' for the cheese, pay me please, 'cause my young ass broke Gat pointed to yo head when i need some ends to buy some dope Make a nigga choke when i stuck the gat in his mouth Pay a pimp or hollow tips will blow yo motherfuckin' brains out Lemon, cross the concrete, 'cause you don't have no ends me Cock the hammer, pull the trigger, now yo bitch ass dead, g Actin' like a rat, i'm hungry, squealin', 'cause i need some cheese Pull my gat, then he hit the curb, more ends, more ends, that's what i need Dressed in black, with the gat in my pants, i refuse to pay me dead man Just count yo money hesitant, then drop off my dead presidents P-a-y or d-i-e, the jackin', part of my strategy Arrest, so, convict, pass the gat to make these hizzoes release me Ridin' in the caddy with lil' convict, packin', then we have them all Niggas splurge they cash, so i gotta be about my part-time job Got niggas on they hands and knees, prayin', 'cause i came for cheese [verse 2: ms. alize] 187 comin' out on these bitches with that ana' on they fuckin' chest Lil' convict, pass me the jason mask, now it's time to blast and dash Finna catch they ass slippin', break yo name and all yo shit Go get yo ass on the floor, make this female hammer go click On yo ass, give me cash, rat-at-at-at when i blast You thought a female like me would never blast on yo ass But i shoot yo ass once again, you hoes and stupid tricks So, close yo eyes and say goodbye, 'cause it's gon' be yo last breath, bitch [chorus] Real niggas thick in this bitch, not afraid to rob 211 & 187, evergreen niggas traitin' hard Real niggas thick in this bitch, not afraid to rob 211 & 187, evergreen niggas traitin' hard [verse 3] Buster nigga, tuck yo nuts, real nigga be droppin' ducks Ana' on yo ass, like a bag full of white dust 187 robbery, it's time to make our motherfuckin' green Scopin' out the scenery to make these bitches hit they knees Droppin' bombs, shootin' tons, fuckin' up yo nigga-shit Jumpin' in the bushes just in time you take yo nigga-shit Cold as hell, dark as fuck, demons in my fuckin' head 4-5 glock in my hand, scopin' with this infared Buster niggas steppin' up, i'm scopin' 'em through the fuckin' bush I'm jumpin' up out the bush, put my .9 glock up to his fuckin' head Infared got us spooked, ain't no tellin' what we gonna do It's time to let these bitches know that north ain't takin' no hostage, too You busters better buckle up, 'cause, nigga, this a robbery Now, hit yo knees, don't make a move, don't worry, you still gon' die , bitch Quickly, buck 'em down, killers, we don't fuck around You busters better battle 'cause you fuckin' with some killer, g Traitin' ass nigga, can yo set commit this robbery? [chorus] Real niggas thick in this bitch, not afraid to rob 211 & 187, evergreen niggas traitin' hard Real niggas thick in this bitch, not afraid to rob 211 & 187, evergreen niggas traitin' hard [verse 4: lil convict] Hittin' two o'clock, homicide, [?], run up in a house with my glock cocked Gotta stang and hang these niggas, mane, like cluedo playin', but this ain't no game Run up, then i blast, and make them hoes take off they clothes If you refuse, then you lose, left with nothin' but yo soul 187 robbery in progress, bitch, don't act a fool 'cause when it's me behind the mask, i'm killin' at fuckin' first move 211's keep me bailed, 187, if you can't tell [?] i shall receive [?], i'm sendin' 'em straight to hell Glock blast, nigga with mask dash out the fuckin' door Nine millimeter smellin' like pussy, 'cause i used to fuck you, ho No fingerprints or evidence, and the mask on my fuckin' face So, no case - no arrest, ain't taken by the police 'cause we got away Clean, ridin' mean, caddy thang, gold baby bones Champagne, tinted glass, convict, mane, now it's on Glock by our side as we ride, other robbers creep and sneakin' On our p's and q's, they won't catch a robber slip And niggas with triggers, they be knocked out dead Seventeen shots from my glock at they head Let 'em know, on a ho, when [?] blastin' you bitches, you goin' to the med A 187 callin' me, but [?] So, i call my boys, get my glock, and maintain for another robbery [chorus] Real niggas thick in this bitch, not afraid to rob 211 & 187, evergreen niggas traitin' hard Real niggas thick in this bitch, not afraid to rob 211 & 187, evergreen niggas traitin' hard Real niggas thick in this bitch, not afraid to rob 211 & 187, evergreen niggas traitin' hard Real niggas thick in this bitch, not afraid to rob 211 & 187, evergreen niggas traitin' hard
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