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kuniva - robbery lyrics

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[intro: bizarre]
i mean i gotta eat too
i’m from detroit n-gg-

[hook: kuniva & bizarre]
hey n-gg- this is a robbery (get the f-ck on the floor)
b-tch this is a robbery (man i ain’t scared of sh-t)
you n-gg-s this is a robbery (strip b-tt naked b-tch)
motherf-cka this a robbery (i am not playin’ wit’ y’all)

[verse 1: kuniva]
i asked this n-gg- at the bus stop, “hey homie you got the time?”
he looked down at his watch then looked up at my nine (oh sh-t!)
the same watch that n-gg- looked at is now mine
with a smirk i laugh as i commit this foul crime
he’s lookin’ betrayed like he didn’t know me for years
while i’m sn-tching the carats out of his ear, out of fear
this n-gg- then broke free and started runnin’
time to start gunnin’ and ain’t no such thing as i runnin’ in a bullet
n-gg- now what’s coming? this n-gg- is tryna zigzag
i switch mags and blew a hole out of the b-tch back (blaow!)
really i’m p-ssed, i wanted that starter jacket at home
i got some air force ones and a hat to match it
you wouldn’t be coughing and gagging and this wouldn’t happen
if you just woulda relax instead of runnin’ like a f-ggot
and now i’m ducking off for the night
put your cash, your jewels, you little watch, your bus p-ss and your life

[hook: kuniva & bizarre]
hey n-gg- this is a robbery (get the f-ck on the floor)
b-tch this is a robbery (man i ain’t scared of sh-t)
you n-gg-s this is a robbery (strip b-tt naked b-tch)
motherf-cka this a robbery (i am not playin’ wit’ y’all)

[verse 2: bizarre]
i been waiting all week for my f-cking royalty check
been smoking crack so much, i done sold my corvette
and i ain’t a crack head, i’m just crackers
b-tch get out of your car, i’m feelin’ kinda jackers
i’m on the run with a loaded gun
fifteen dollars all ones, you can have my baby son
and i don’t know if i got hiv
i had a cold for six months, it burns when i pee
and you acting funny in your brand new iroc
i’m sitting up here with a high top workin’ at jack’s car wash
i got no choice but to rob a bank
run up in there with a shank, a nine with two blanks
tryna get a record deal what the f-ck i’m gonna do
they don’t need r&b singers, they got ja rule (murder!)
d-mn i can’t even get down with dj clue
d-12 is broke, that’s why i’m robbing you

[hook: kuniva & bizarre]
hey n-gg- this is a robbery (get the f-ck on the floor)
b-tch this is a robbery (man i ain’t scared of sh-t)
you n-gg-s this is a robbery (strip b-tt naked b-tch)
motherf-cka this a robbery (i am not playin’ wit’ y’all)



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