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nightmare (rapper) - 211 robbery lyrics

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[chorus]
bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough

[verse 1: nightmare]
hesitation, you can’t trust, annihilate you is a must
no regrets for what is done, i needs to come up with my guns
straight pointed at your face, shot my bullets, diamonds placed
homies shadow running up, what he selling for them drugs?
taking everything, make you think who can you trust?
nightmare’s on a mission, make you bust and wishing i was dead
or in prison, but decisions i have made
makes me wishes to get paid
i evade all these cops and i drop all these logs
told those b+tches all my business and just managed
stuck with others, living fearless, no forgiveness
just a murder, it’s collision
no permission will be needed for this robbery
one to the dome, take your property
make it look like a suicide, executed by your own friend
that’s a crucify and your family run in
with my mask on i’ll be dumping on you fools
got you ducking from the bullets
in broad daylight, no, i couldn’t wait on the demon in disguise
so take a look deep in my eyes, hope i stab you as you die
and deny the involvement
f+ck you b+tches, started snitching, acting sane and all religious
i’m suspicious to the facts so i react with my gat
to unpack ’til you drop, pop
as i’m roaming these streets for the comp
on patrol to take control with your body full of bullet holes
slowly i contain my domains ’til this money i obtain
it’s survival in this life, full of hatred from the lies
on the rise for the power i’ll devour all you cowards
scared of nightmare, show no love
break the law, broke your jaw
fool, you got jacked, tryna rob me was your first mistake
now, what do i say? call the police, tell them “watch yo back” (watch yo back)
[chorus]
bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough

[verse 2: mr. 6600]
i’m a psycho maniac, gripping the mini+macs
and them bullets through your cardiac giving you a massive heart attack
daily venoms enter into your lymphatic system
causing you to have a hundred simultaneous aneurisms’
you ain’t got the nerves to try to go to war with me
cause i’m a highly decorated soldier when i’m in the streets
coming like a kamikaze n+z+ with a loaded shotty
c4 jacket with a detonator in the sleeve
run up in your crib, shoot your dad, rape your moms
take her in the bedroom, i’m ’bout to put her in a deathlock
first she was screaming no, begging me to stop
now the b+tch is bending over, begging me to hit her g+spot
semi+automatic, keep it in the glove compartment
know that chevy only pull it out when i’m about to make it stank
better get yourself a bulletproof umbrella ’cause there’s gonna be some lead showers when you playing in the black rain (black rain)
i got choppers, mac+11’s all in my closet
you know i’m ready for a warfare, we could get it poppin’
you can beg for mercy but i’ma keep launchin’ every bullet in my +rs+nal
until i see your body dropping i can be a threat to the whole human race
i’m the face of a black man ready to catch a case
lower+class, no job, food stamps, three kids, wife dead, alcoholic, and i’m smoking on that free base (free base)
true definition of a two+eleven
run up on a motherf+cker with a loaded weapon pointed at ’em
b+tch, you better give me everything you’ve got or get shot
smack ’em with the pistol, jack ’em for the ring and watch
i can turn a robbery into a murder case
if stupid motherf+ckers get to hesitating with the cash
emptied all his pockets, took the keys to his whip
and had to k!ll him anyway ’cause i forgot to wear a mask
[outro]
bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough
bust+bust kneecaps then his face hit the floor
digging in his pockets, b+tch, i’m getting that dough



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