The art of getting is how we do Brooklyn style boy You what I'm sayin'?
R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P A C, R.I.P niggas wanna OD Aiyyo, the bottom is I'ma crook with a deal If my record don't sell rob and steal You better recognize nigga I'm straight the street These industry startin' to look like somethin' to eat I'll snatch Kim and tell Puff, "You see her again?" Get ass down to the nearest ATM I have dreams of fuckin' an' R 'n' B,
And I'll wake up early and bounce with all shit When I pressure, son it ain't even funny I'm about to stick for some of that Whitney money Brian McKnight, I can get nigga anytime Have Keith starin' down the barrel from my nine Since these World niggaz seem to all be fam I put the gun to tell him, "Tell your man Mason Betha, haha, come up of watch now I right now"
The only excuse for being broke is bein' in An entertainer can't make if he broke as hell I'd rob ODB but that'd be a waste of Probably have to clap him, run and toss the I'd follow Fox in the drop for four Plottin' to juice her for that rock copped What Jigga just like 4 mil? He got somethin' to live for want no nigga puttin' four through that Bentley Coupe door I'll man handle like, "Bitch, get on the ground"
You ain't with Tommy no more who gonna you now? I been on Tone and Poke since they found me Steve know not to wear that platinum around me I'm a nah for real son I'm sick I'm 'bout to stick Slick Rick for all that old school Right now I'm bent and when I get like I don't think About to Stevie J take off that tight ass mink I'll rob Pun without a gun snatch his then run nigga weigh 400 pounds, how he gon catch me son?
This serious broke can make you delirious So we rob and steal, so our ones can be 50 how it feel to rob and industry nigga?
This ain't Being broke can you delirious So we rob and steal, so our ones can be 50 how it feel to rob and industry nigga?
I'll catch P and Silk The Shocker after the Grammies And Will Smith and Jada ass down in Run up on and Missy the pound you gimme the cash and you put the hot dog down I it out Been robbin' Joe that's why his ass Don't wanna be a playa no Mad at you I'm J.D., fuck you, pay me
Had Da with 'em, shoulda had his gat with him DMX wanna get down well you homey I'm on that Treach shit, I do my all by my lonely I should rob Clue man, his did well I wanna stick TQ but his shit ain't I hit the studios, take shit and Catch Rae and RZA for them funny ass rings Tell Sticky the cash before I empty three
I'll beat ass like that white boy on MTV Cannibus battle while I'm stickin' them up Nigga get coroners pickin' 'em up tried to hide his shit, nigga try to stall ya He said, "Why you me I got nuttin' but love for ya" Caught Juvenile for his Cash piece Told him I it all he said, "Even my gold teeth?" I caught on a back street in a black jeep
One at a time get out and take off your Did you ever think that you would be rich? Did you ever think that you would these hits? Did you ever think I'd flash the nine? And off with your shit like it's mine? I'ma keep stickin' niggas I'm livid I'll rob II Men like I'm Michael Bivins
Catch Tyson for half that cash like Robyn I'm hungry for real I'm 'bout to stick C That nigga still eatin' off Big's LP I had and the whole Flipmode on the floor He me if I had enuff I told him, "Gimme some more" Is you this? Then wait for the sequel I gotta get Franklin for robbin' Gods People
This ain't Being broke can make you So we rob and steal, so our can be bigger 50 Cent how it feel to rob and nigga?
ain't serious Being broke can you delirious So we rob and steal, so our can be bigger 50 Cent how it feel to rob and industry
For real, yo, you what I'm sayin'? got to get stuck up that's just how it goes down It don't matter if you an industry or a regular nigga It matter, if you got it and I need it I want it 50 Cents ain't fuckin'
Track Masters fuckin' around Cat ain't fuckin' around The Madd ain't fuckin' around So your backs, watch your pocket book, watch your pockets Watch on the train, watch everybody on the bus 'Cuz we gonna get you you like it or not