A.B. Original - Strong Arm (Robbery) lyrics

[Intro: Rodney O] Now before you know it I kick sh**, I say stuff I get in motherf**ers grills if they get rough A.B They be's that, go on spit it [Hook: Briggs] The chip on my shoulder is weighing a ton (f**en heavy) You can feel the impact that we've brung (gonna feel that) You can see everything that we've done (take a look son) We come and we take what we want (take your [?]) The chip on my shoulder is weighing a ton (my shoulder's f**ed) You can feel the impact that we've brung (you wanna feel that cousin) You can see everything that we've done We come and we take what we want [Verse 1: Briggs] Damn homie (f** boy!) In TAFE you was the man homie (once upon a time) Then nothing went to plan homie ([?] b**h) Like a stint in the casting couch you went from arse to mouth [Verse 2: Trails] I said damn homie You walkin' on my f**en land homie (my land) You better jump back in the van homie (get the f** back [?]) Or else I need to see at least an even couple f**en grand homie [Interlude: Rodney O] Man I ain't even high But I'll try 'cause I like to fly And I'm all that why? 'Cause I'm the type of guy To get up in ya, like a f**en jalapeño [Verse 3: Trails] Yeah we bossed it, pedigree dog sh**, we got this Even if you had it like a habit man you lost it I'm blackin out, like a Pacquiao In the afternoon, hit saloons in my karma suit Faded [Verse 4: Briggs] Read a palm or two when I hit you We the Marmadukes, you sh**zus And you should be alarmed We rocking Obama proof armour suits you b**h you [Outro: Rodney O] Uh! I don't even know what I'm saying and I know I'm dope