But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
The Devil control me to a sweet robbery (robbery)
I cruise in my chevy, shakin' these late nights
And soon, the killa within me will come out again to take another life
This shit ain't fake, I gotta break
And get the **** back from this murder case
So chill, this shit is cool to rap about
But see, to me it ain't so fun when it's real
I tried to leave Satan after that, but now I ask him another favor
One of my homies died, two of my niggas in the JC
But now I ask of you, first power, bring 'em back to me
Bust in some fools house, made him lead us to his stash p'izz'ot
Ski mask over my skull, papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled
B***h, it's a house call, Glock 9 with no love
Killas from the south gotta peel caps, and make the shells fall
But I'll be the only one still live large
Influence the beats, it's like a job to me to lay down
You niggas, you b*****s, you snitches
Smoke swishers and plan my sweet robberies
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
The Devil control me to a sweet robbery
This shit is on (Robbery)
Who ****ed me out some money
(I thought y'all squashed beef shit)
Wait 'til the night
I'm gonna touch him with a gauge, gotta touch him with a gauge
First I hit the weed bomb, fifth full of red rum
Nigga better give me some, or I'll make your body numb
B***h, I thought you knew it was on when you pulled that shit
Flodgin' ass nigga, prepare for the trigger, with no ****in' heart
You gon' meet your Six killa, don't step
Better watch your back, better watch yourself
Watch out for the niggas you trust, or I'll take your last breath
When I put this tone up in your face
It's gonna be a case without no trace
The robber had a mask on, tryin' to get his blast on
No evidence, this shit will be erased
We're in Paul's chevy deep, with visions in your sleep
The Juice, Project Pat, Lil Glock & S.O.G
Lord Infamous and Crunchy Black got them gats to your back
Another sweet robbery, another motha****a jacked
Yeah, nigga
Killa that mutha****a, killa that mutha****a, mane!
Give me that money, hoe ass boy
Triple Six, shoot that motha****a
Ahhhh,It's like that, fool
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
The Devil control me to a sweet robbery (robbery)
The terror's in the air, yeah, never did they find your soul, hoe
Straight Buddha smoke
Sweet Robbery, hoe, 'cause a nigga no leavin', me givin' no sorrow
That's why I'll never know the secrets of the many double Quickness, you'll be givin' up the dividends
You get a ton of burn in the end
I'll take you for a ride, take you to the evil side
Misery, but I don't cry, fool, I'm that medical mystery kind
And my niggas get bullets up in on them hoes
So you tr'izz'icks can witness the Triple Six
Kick for them souls, like robbery pro's
Kurt rolled the windows, so no slawness could get out of hand
Paul caught two b*****s in the den, commitin' like ruff up that ten
Ten corpses that we tortured to the night into they grave
The pain didn't go away
So we buried them b*****s on another day
No heaven sent, no evidence, man, you can't **** with this
For you niggas who won't give up all of yo' shit
Then you gon' be a dead b***h
They say I'm crazy, though, I really say I'm a lunatic
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
The Devil control me to a sweet-
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00][Chorus: Kingkin Skinny Pimp]
[00:01.30]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[00:04.95]J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
[00:09.51]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[00:13.92]The Devil control me to a sweet robbery (robbery)
[00:17.78][Verse 1: DJ Paul]
[00:18.79]I cruise in my chevy, shakin' these late nights
[00:21.26]And soon, the killa within me will come out again to take another life
[00:34.47]This shit ain't fake, I gotta break
[00:36.80]And get the **** back from this murder case
[00:38.80]So chill, this shit is cool to rap about
[00:41.76]But see, to me it ain't so fun when it's real
[00:49.24]I tried to leave Satan after that, but now I ask him another favor
[00:53.59]One of my homies died, two of my niggas in the JC
[00:58.12]But now I ask of you, first power, bring 'em back to me
[01:06.85]Bust in some fools house, made him lead us to his stash p'izz'ot
[01:11.34]Ski mask over my skull, papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled
[01:14.84]B***h, it's a house call, Glock 9 with no love
[01:17.26]Killas from the south gotta peel caps, and make the shells fall
[01:20.46]But I'll be the only one still live large
[01:22.57]Influence the beats, it's like a job to me to lay down
[01:25.13]You niggas, you b*****s, you snitches
[01:26.71]Smoke swishers and plan my sweet robberies
[01:28.97][Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
[01:29.84]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[01:33.62]J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
[01:38.08]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[01:42.46]The Devil control me to a sweet robbery
[01:46.38][Verse 2: Juicy J, Lord Infamous]
[01:47.09]This shit is on (Robbery)
[01:51.08]Who ****ed me out some money
[01:52.97](I thought y'all squashed beef shit)
[01:54.59]Wait 'til the night
[01:55.64]I'm gonna touch him with a gauge, gotta touch him with a gauge
[02:00.13]First I hit the weed bomb, fifth full of red rum
[02:02.33]Nigga better give me some, or I'll make your body numb
[02:04.54]B***h, I thought you knew it was on when you pulled that shit
[02:08.96]Flodgin' ass nigga, prepare for the trigger, with no ****in' heart
[02:11.96]You gon' meet your Six killa, don't step
[02:14.33]Better watch your back, better watch yourself
[02:17.35]Watch out for the niggas you trust, or I'll take your last breath
[02:22.26]When I put this tone up in your face
[02:24.41]It's gonna be a case without no trace
[02:26.54]The robber had a mask on, tryin' to get his blast on
[02:28.93]No evidence, this shit will be erased
[02:31.25]We're in Paul's chevy deep, with visions in your sleep
[02:35.44]The Juice, Project Pat, Lil Glock & S.O.G
[02:40.05]Lord Infamous and Crunchy Black got them gats to your back
[02:44.43]Another sweet robbery, another motha****a jacked
[02:48.88][Interlude: Crunchy Black, DJ Paul, Juicy J]
[02:50.55]Yeah, nigga
[02:51.26]Killa that mutha****a, killa that mutha****a, mane!
[02:52.51]Give me that money, hoe ass boy
[02:53.83]Triple Six, shoot that motha****a
[02:56.01]Ahhhh,It's like that, fool
[02:58.33][Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
[02:59.00]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[03:02.38]J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
[03:06.90]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[03:11.22]The Devil control me to a sweet robbery (robbery)
[03:15.70]The terror's in the air, yeah, never did they find your soul, hoe
[03:19.89]Straight Buddha smoke
[03:21.12]Sweet Robbery, hoe, 'cause a nigga no leavin', me givin' no sorrow
[03:24.83]That's why I'll never know the secrets of the many double Quickness, you'll be givin' up the dividends
[03:29.04]You get a ton of burn in the end
[03:33.46]I'll take you for a ride, take you to the evil side
[03:37.84]Misery, but I don't cry, fool, I'm that medical mystery kind
[03:44.41]And my niggas get bullets up in on them hoes
[03:46.84]So you tr'izz'icks can witness the Triple Six
[03:48.80]Kick for them souls, like robbery pro's
[03:51.35]Kurt rolled the windows, so no slawness could get out of hand
[03:55.59]Paul caught two b*****s in the den, commitin' like ruff up that ten
[04:00.01]Ten corpses that we tortured to the night into they grave
[04:04.59]The pain didn't go away
[04:06.42]So we buried them b*****s on another day
[04:08.96]No heaven sent, no evidence, man, you can't **** with this
[04:13.37]For you niggas who won't give up all of yo' shit
[04:15.65]Then you gon' be a dead b***h
[04:22.28]They say I'm crazy, though, I really say I'm a lunatic
[04:26.11][Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
[04:27.32]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[04:31.00]J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
[04:35.68]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[04:40.38]The Devil control me to a sweet-
📝 纯歌词版本
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
The Devil control me to a sweet robbery (robbery)
I cruise in my chevy, shakin' these late nights
And soon, the killa within me will come out again to take another life
This shit ain't fake, I gotta break
And get the **** back from this murder case
So chill, this shit is cool to rap about
But see, to me it ain't so fun when it's real
I tried to leave Satan after that, but now I ask him another favor
One of my homies died, two of my niggas in the JC
But now I ask of you, first power, bring 'em back to me
Bust in some fools house, made him lead us to his stash p'izz'ot
Ski mask over my skull, papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled
B***h, it's a house call, Glock 9 with no love
Killas from the south gotta peel caps, and make the shells fall
But I'll be the only one still live large
Influence the beats, it's like a job to me to lay down
You niggas, you b*****s, you snitches
Smoke swishers and plan my sweet robberies
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
The Devil control me to a sweet robbery
This shit is on (Robbery)
Who ****ed me out some money
(I thought y'all squashed beef shit)
Wait 'til the night
I'm gonna touch him with a gauge, gotta touch him with a gauge
First I hit the weed bomb, fifth full of red rum
Nigga better give me some, or I'll make your body numb
B***h, I thought you knew it was on when you pulled that shit
Flodgin' ass nigga, prepare for the trigger, with no ****in' heart
You gon' meet your Six killa, don't step
Better watch your back, better watch yourself
Watch out for the niggas you trust, or I'll take your last breath
When I put this tone up in your face
It's gonna be a case without no trace
The robber had a mask on, tryin' to get his blast on
No evidence, this shit will be erased
We're in Paul's chevy deep, with visions in your sleep
The Juice, Project Pat, Lil Glock & S.O.G
Lord Infamous and Crunchy Black got them gats to your back
Another sweet robbery, another motha****a jacked
Yeah, nigga
Killa that mutha****a, killa that mutha****a, mane!
Give me that money, hoe ass boy
Triple Six, shoot that motha****a
Ahhhh,It's like that, fool
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
The Devil control me to a sweet robbery (robbery)
The terror's in the air, yeah, never did they find your soul, hoe
Straight Buddha smoke
Sweet Robbery, hoe, 'cause a nigga no leavin', me givin' no sorrow
That's why I'll never know the secrets of the many double Quickness, you'll be givin' up the dividends
You get a ton of burn in the end
I'll take you for a ride, take you to the evil side
Misery, but I don't cry, fool, I'm that medical mystery kind
And my niggas get bullets up in on them hoes
So you tr'izz'icks can witness the Triple Six
Kick for them souls, like robbery pro's
Kurt rolled the windows, so no slawness could get out of hand
Paul caught two b*****s in the den, commitin' like ruff up that ten
Ten corpses that we tortured to the night into they grave
The pain didn't go away
So we buried them b*****s on another day
No heaven sent, no evidence, man, you can't **** with this
For you niggas who won't give up all of yo' shit
Then you gon' be a dead b***h
They say I'm crazy, though, I really say I'm a lunatic
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
The Devil control me to a sweet-
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00][Chorus: Kingkin Skinny Pimp]
[00:01.30]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[00:04.95]J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
[00:09.51]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[00:13.92]The Devil control me to a sweet robbery (robbery)
[00:17.78][Verse 1: DJ Paul]
[00:18.79]I cruise in my chevy, shakin' these late nights
[00:21.26]And soon, the killa within me will come out again to take another life
[00:34.47]This shit ain't fake, I gotta break
[00:36.80]And get the **** back from this murder case
[00:38.80]So chill, this shit is cool to rap about
[00:41.76]But see, to me it ain't so fun when it's real
[00:49.24]I tried to leave Satan after that, but now I ask him another favor
[00:53.59]One of my homies died, two of my niggas in the JC
[00:58.12]But now I ask of you, first power, bring 'em back to me
[01:06.85]Bust in some fools house, made him lead us to his stash p'izz'ot
[01:11.34]Ski mask over my skull, papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled
[01:14.84]B***h, it's a house call, Glock 9 with no love
[01:17.26]Killas from the south gotta peel caps, and make the shells fall
[01:20.46]But I'll be the only one still live large
[01:22.57]Influence the beats, it's like a job to me to lay down
[01:25.13]You niggas, you b*****s, you snitches
[01:26.71]Smoke swishers and plan my sweet robberies
[01:28.97][Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
[01:29.84]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[01:33.62]J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
[01:38.08]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[01:42.46]The Devil control me to a sweet robbery
[01:46.38][Verse 2: Juicy J, Lord Infamous]
[01:47.09]This shit is on (Robbery)
[01:51.08]Who ****ed me out some money
[01:52.97](I thought y'all squashed beef shit)
[01:54.59]Wait 'til the night
[01:55.64]I'm gonna touch him with a gauge, gotta touch him with a gauge
[02:00.13]First I hit the weed bomb, fifth full of red rum
[02:02.33]Nigga better give me some, or I'll make your body numb
[02:04.54]B***h, I thought you knew it was on when you pulled that shit
[02:08.96]Flodgin' ass nigga, prepare for the trigger, with no ****in' heart
[02:11.96]You gon' meet your Six killa, don't step
[02:14.33]Better watch your back, better watch yourself
[02:17.35]Watch out for the niggas you trust, or I'll take your last breath
[02:22.26]When I put this tone up in your face
[02:24.41]It's gonna be a case without no trace
[02:26.54]The robber had a mask on, tryin' to get his blast on
[02:28.93]No evidence, this shit will be erased
[02:31.25]We're in Paul's chevy deep, with visions in your sleep
[02:35.44]The Juice, Project Pat, Lil Glock & S.O.G
[02:40.05]Lord Infamous and Crunchy Black got them gats to your back
[02:44.43]Another sweet robbery, another motha****a jacked
[02:48.88][Interlude: Crunchy Black, DJ Paul, Juicy J]
[02:50.55]Yeah, nigga
[02:51.26]Killa that mutha****a, killa that mutha****a, mane!
[02:52.51]Give me that money, hoe ass boy
[02:53.83]Triple Six, shoot that motha****a
[02:56.01]Ahhhh,It's like that, fool
[02:58.33][Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
[02:59.00]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[03:02.38]J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
[03:06.90]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[03:11.22]The Devil control me to a sweet robbery (robbery)
[03:15.70]The terror's in the air, yeah, never did they find your soul, hoe
[03:19.89]Straight Buddha smoke
[03:21.12]Sweet Robbery, hoe, 'cause a nigga no leavin', me givin' no sorrow
[03:24.83]That's why I'll never know the secrets of the many double Quickness, you'll be givin' up the dividends
[03:29.04]You get a ton of burn in the end
[03:33.46]I'll take you for a ride, take you to the evil side
[03:37.84]Misery, but I don't cry, fool, I'm that medical mystery kind
[03:44.41]And my niggas get bullets up in on them hoes
[03:46.84]So you tr'izz'icks can witness the Triple Six
[03:48.80]Kick for them souls, like robbery pro's
[03:51.35]Kurt rolled the windows, so no slawness could get out of hand
[03:55.59]Paul caught two b*****s in the den, commitin' like ruff up that ten
[04:00.01]Ten corpses that we tortured to the night into they grave
[04:04.59]The pain didn't go away
[04:06.42]So we buried them b*****s on another day
[04:08.96]No heaven sent, no evidence, man, you can't **** with this
[04:13.37]For you niggas who won't give up all of yo' shit
[04:15.65]Then you gon' be a dead b***h
[04:22.28]They say I'm crazy, though, I really say I'm a lunatic
[04:26.11][Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
[04:27.32]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[04:31.00]J-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask
[04:35.68]But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
[04:40.38]The Devil control me to a sweet-
Gator Boots and the suits is the clothes
Like a pimp
Keep the money not folded in a roll
Like a pimp
When I see you bitch you better have my dough
Lik...
Gotta have a big back bank account, not pity amounts
Bud by the pounds, **** a motha****in' ounce
A mean ass crib, all digital studio
And some down as...
Roll with it
Roll with it (Oh Yeah)
You've got to roll with it
If you ever feel
Like no one cares
When you try your best
But you get no where
Don't gi...
(Chorus)x2
I bet you won't
Hit a mother******, hit a mother****** (*************)
Hit a mother******, hit a mother******
I bet you won't
Push a mother...
They see we really got Bentley's and Benz's and they hate the shit
They try to come up over us, the radio even help em' at it
But y'all ain't got no f...
In Da Game -Three-6Mafia
Written by ：DJ Paul
How the gangsta boo is gonna click up on you b*****s mane
Gangsta boo is not the kind of b***h that will ...