[ VERSE 1 ] It's goin down in the ghetto, around 7 So beep me about 6, with code 11 So we can hook up at the spot and get right for the night We stickin up anything in sight If anybody moves, let em have it I mean that, just get the goods, fuck the crab shit And be quick, we can't afford to lose time Somebody might sketch us, bitch up and drop dime And don't forget to take the drugs and the buy money And jack the car with the plates, save your ma money Bring a duct tape and strap 2 joints and 4 clips Don't slip, yo, be on point The kids that we hittin is supposed to be willies One from New York and one comin up from Philly To pick up four ki's, and that's all good It's a shame he doesn't know about the Robbin of the Hood
(Prrrr stick em hahaha stick em) --> Fat Boys Nobody moves nobody gets hurt
[ VERSE 2 ] There they go, it's not 7 on the dot We gotta move before the spot gets hot In the parkin lot? Yo, these is two dumb brothers Word to mother, yo, they probably never seen _Deep Cover_ After this let em rent the movie Now they're gettin in the car together, it's goin smoothly Everybody play your hoods and your masks Try not to blast, get caught, and that's your ass The five of us took a oath and swore We would rob from the rich and give to the poor Drug dealers give us the perfect opportunity To rob they ass and give back to our community On 3 like TNT, keep your cool Tape em up, get the drugs, money, cars and jewels And beat em down real good like police would Cause everyone's a victim of the Robbin in the Hood
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[ VERSE 3 ] Two of us are black, and one of us is jewish Korean, spanish, but why do we do this? We grew up together in the ghetto colorblind We trust each other more than we trust our own kind I used to move drugs, then my man cold played me I did five years, cause my girl betrayed me I maxed out, took a fed bid all the way But now I'm home and muthafuckas gotta pay We never keep the money, cause none of us are greedy So we reform the fiends and hit off the needy Makin our version of a ghetto Robin Hood Confiscatin properties and reposessin all goods The drugs we rob, re-sell and rob again Willies think they're bein set up by they own friends Fuck what they think, and fuck what you heard Little do they know that it's the neighborhood nerds Real crimies, do or die the way it's meant to be To get the biggest willie is the crime of the century If he don't get us first, knock on wood Niggas, watch your back, it's the Robbin of the Hood
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Copy to Clipboard: [ VERSE 1 ] It's goin down in the ghetto, around 7 So beep me about 6, with code 11 So we can hook up at the spot and get right for the night We stickin up anything in sight If anybody moves, let em have it I mean that, just get the goods, fuck the crab shit And be quick, we can't afford to lose time Somebody might sketch us, bitch up and drop dime And don't forget to take the drugs and the buy money And jack the car with the plates, save your ma money Bring a duct tape and strap 2 joints and 4 clips Don't slip, yo, be on point The kids that we hittin is supposed to be willies One from New York and one comin up from Philly To pick up four ki's, and that's all good It's a shame he doesn't know about the Robbin of the Hood
(Prrrr stick em hahaha stick em) --> Fat Boys Nobody moves nobody gets hurt
[ VERSE 2 ] There they go, it's not 7 on the dot We gotta move before the spot gets hot In the parkin lot? Yo, these is two dumb brothers Word to mother, yo, they probably never seen _Deep Cover_ After this let em rent the movie Now they're gettin in the car together, it's goin smoothly Everybody play your hoods and your masks Try not to blast, get caught, and that's your ass The five of us took a oath and swore We would rob from the rich and give to the poor Drug dealers give us the perfect opportunity To rob they ass and give back to our community On 3 like TNT, keep your cool Tape em up, get the drugs, money, cars and jewels And beat em down real good like police would Cause everyone's a victim of the Robbin in the Hood
[ CHORUS ]
[ VERSE 3 ] Two of us are black, and one of us is jewish Korean, spanish, but why do we do this? We grew up together in the ghetto colorblind We trust each other more than we trust our own kind I used to move drugs, then my man cold played me I did five years, cause my girl betrayed me I maxed out, took a fed bid all the way But now I'm home and muthafuckas gotta pay We never keep the money, cause none of us are greedy So we reform the fiends and hit off the needy Makin our version of a ghetto Robin Hood Confiscatin properties and reposessin all goods The drugs we rob, re-sell and rob again Willies think they're bein set up by they own friends Fuck what they think, and fuck what you heard Little do they know that it's the neighborhood nerds Real crimies, do or die the way it's meant to be To get the biggest willie is the crime of the century If he don't get us first, knock on wood Niggas, watch your back, it's the Robbin of the Hood
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