Dj Paul - Robbers (Original Version) lyrics

[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp sample] Robbers, they hang in the hood Where they ride clean Stang-stangin' like a bumblebee With my .45 G-L-O-C-K [Verse 1] Memphis the Koopsta's soul Sendin' monsters straight to the med As robbers we break 'em down Like the return of the living dead (?) you phonky hoes Time to creep like a criminal ... so (?) When I blast through da f**in' door While back in the day when my life was a challenge It got bad from watching that murderous sh** When I was a convict I wreck in they faces And dumpin' them tr-izz-icks like down in a ditch Koopsta da Knicca, da visual k**er Go creep me some, make 'em hit their knees Dead bodies in them f**in' trees When I load my gun b**h So when I get my Glock and load it up It's 'bout them mega bucks It makes me 'bout to pop a slug Make your movies (?) Really, really, really Do you think that you can rob? Can you buck these busta b**hes down Leavin' there between cars? A babbage n***a tried to set me up for stale bill Now where he at? Still burning in da cornfield I had to pop him, had to buck him in his f**in' head (Now you don't have to do me) Nah n***a I ain't interested [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp sample] Robbers, they hang in the hood Where they ride clean Stang-stangin' like a bumblebee With my .45 G-L-O-C-K [Verse 2] I got a plan to k** a man and get my a** in To make him (?) and get to countin' up my dividends My time is short, I can't go broke, so loc I buck 'em down Unload them milli rounds And make 'em feel them thunder sounds Who called the feds When I bumped them busta b**hes heads? Who called me satan When I sprayed 'em with them bullet leads? Whoever, whoever, I practice Helter Skelter Have you been creepin' or been reaching evil letters? I'll ratta-tatta, it don't matter here in danger You changed the seal and revealed an evil stranger Come in, come in, come by with me until the end Yo life's a judge, my life's a motherf**in' deadly friend And man don't drop my wicked spell (?) slum The armageddon got me hittin', makin' bodies numb The Koopsta Knicca's makin' motherf**in' children holler To take your soul b**h the Koopsta Knicc's a seven robber [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp sample] Robbers, they hang in the hood Where they ride clean Stang-stangin' like a bumblebee With my .45 G-L-O-C-K