Robbery Songtext
von Ghostface Playa
Robbery Songtext
Ah yeah, testing one two, one two
This is a little something for you, you little biatch
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Ballin′, I'm losing my mind, I′m kinda paranoid
Steady lookin' around with a frown, tryna dodge them blue boys
Stopped at the gas station, put that bitch in the trunk
Yo, I'm bout my hog killin′, ballin′, tryna stage punks
On a murder spree, I killed up all them bastards staring at me
Breakin' bad, I′m breaking bones and rolling domes, ain't got no mercy
On a murder spree, I killed up all them bastards staring at me
Breakin′ bad, I'm breaking bones and rolling domes, ain′t got no mercy
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Robbery
Robbery, robbery, robbery
Robbery, robbery, robbery
Robbery, robbery, robbery
Robbery, robbery
This is a little something for you, you little biatch
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Ballin′, I'm losing my mind, I′m kinda paranoid
Steady lookin' around with a frown, tryna dodge them blue boys
Stopped at the gas station, put that bitch in the trunk
Yo, I'm bout my hog killin′, ballin′, tryna stage punks
On a murder spree, I killed up all them bastards staring at me
Breakin' bad, I′m breaking bones and rolling domes, ain't got no mercy
On a murder spree, I killed up all them bastards staring at me
Breakin′ bad, I'm breaking bones and rolling domes, ain′t got no mercy
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Robbery
Robbery, robbery, robbery
Robbery, robbery, robbery
Robbery, robbery, robbery
Robbery, robbery
Writer(s): Makar Aleksandrovich Fadeev Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
