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Robbin Hoods Songtext
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Robbin Hoods Songtext

Robin Hoods, so watch your back
For the stick-up boys walkin′ up strapped
Strollin' down the street braggin′ of fat gear
Jumpin' out of nowhere and you ain't prepared
You′re tryin′ to think fast and find a path to break
But you're trapped ′cause the gat claims that you're too late
So you freeze and you do whatever you′re told

Give up your bomb or you go with dough
Couldn't make a face ′cause it went down quick
And all you remember is that they came up thick
So every neighborhood has a Robin Hood

Posse gettin' paid from doin' the no good
Some get away once in a blue moon
Others had to face their doom with the boom
′Cause what you did to them wasn′t suitable
Now everybody's dressed for your funeral
And how mad it is to be a number
′Cause the Robin Hoods took you under


Take what we want like criminals
Take what we want straight up front
Take what we want like criminals
Take what we want straight up front
Take what we want like criminals
Take what we want straight up front

No time to warn you when they run up on ya
They'll hit ya and get ya and take what you got
Well, why not? That′s the way they get paid
The Robin Hoods from around the way
It's no joke when they′re broke, they're out there
Stalkin' their victims and swingin′ to hit them
Strip them down at point blank range
For gear and gold and even pocket change, yo
So you′re caught up in the ambush
And your foes when the clan pushed

Up on you with the swiftness

And took you under with the quickness
Swing a wrong move, bust caps
No sweat to step and the gat's to your back
′Cause the stick-up is what you pick up
So give up, straight up, and what you save up
You gave up to the brothers that's no good

Better known as the Robin Hoods


Take what we want like criminals
Take what we want straight up front
Take what we want like criminals
Take what we want straight up front
Take what we want like criminals
Take what we want straight up front

Parked in the parking lot
With a plot and an attitude to kill or rob
It′s the brothers that won't stop the wheel or clock
′Cause they rollin' too deep for the cops
Because of what you did, they loadin' a full clip
Straight lace, straight face, no time for play
Low like ninjas with intent to end ya
And what they enter is a stick-up venture

Time′s at hand and so is your lifespan
Got you on the run like the Marathon Man
It′s a crew of guys got you on a do or die
Nowhere to go so you contemplate suicide
Steal from the rich to give to the poor?
Nah, boy, they pocketin' yours

So the neighborhood has a little rally

How they gonna stop the guys in the black Caddy?
Can′t rush 'em, nah, they too thick
Can′t bust 'em, no, they too quick
What can you do? You settle for less
Ten extra crowns for a bulletproof vest

So you hired yourself a henchman
But they took him out with their hitman
They tell me that toys for boys, understand?
In that case, I′d rather be an old man
I ain't tryin' to play these games
For movin′ a .45 slug for a gold chain
And they up to no good, understood?
The suckers are the Robin Hood

With the force of a hundred men
With the force of a hundred men
And what we comin′ to
What is wrong with you?
What you tryin' to do?
Yo

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