P - Robbin Hood lyrics

[Hook] Robin Hood, Robbed Hoods For Plates Rob My Hood & Get Shot In Your Face, You Better Think Twice [Tozah] Kris Kringle That Big Sack On Your Back Get Snatched By Them Hooligians Loading Up Their Tools Again & They're On The Move Again Looking For Another Lick, But I Ain't No Lolipop Kid Get Hit By This Rocket You And Your Team, Trying To Steal My Pickacu, n***a I Ain't Trying To Pick At You I'm A Winner Fool & You Win To Lose You Win Or Lose (The Chose Is Yours) You Try & Take Mines I'mma Break You Like Them Brakes Do Not A Single Woman, But I Hate Dudes You n***as Must Hate Food, Your Whole Crew Gay n***a I Hate You I'll Smack You All In Your Face n***a You Was A Gangster Now You're Preaching Such A Mace Move I'm Screaming Don't Nobody In This Place Move I Need A Hostiage I Should Take Two You & You Better Act Cool [Hook] [L$D] Yo Fix The Fonics That Hit The Bombest You Honest For Nothing Cause Yo Honor From Dollars I Got Callings From College That Secret Non Existent From Yo Wishes Be Honest That Chronic Is Sonic Sonically Put Me In No Drama Adjusting Nothing Get Yo System In Trouble A Mystery Jumbled Robbin Hood Will Rob In Yo Hood In Broad DaylighT I Gotta Girl That Call Me Just To Get That Late Goodnight But She A Rider, Macgyver, The Getaway Driver 49er, She Ride It, Then 69 It No Demises Of Rhyming I Hit You With Thousands A Sound Is A Distant Reminder Get Yo Revival Back That Gat In Yo Back Now We Robbing n***as At Nights Took Yo On The Flight [Hook]