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Just Rob Me

Fiction Family

Fiction Family Reunion

2013

business
She calls herself my misses
But she's got me by the britches
I say honey, keep my gun and just rob me!

a fuckin' rocket
Jimmy Neutron, ray gun poppin'
Nail the witch out by the lake
I bet she'll give me sloppy toppy
Gotta head to the side like a deer
Bitch

That Box

Tech N9ne

Misery Loves Kompany

2007

?that box? tech n9ne
Turn me up a little bit louder rob, 'cause I want all the ass shakers to feel this shit yadda mean, tech n9ne
Ha, check it out,

the weed
Patrick had the studio dorm room next to me
I freestyled over his beats
My nigga Keys transferred in from Tennessee
He's a receiver, I played DB

destiny written, my life has a purpose
They respect and check for me
Be 'cause I'm worth it
Expectin' the greatest, would think
It won't hurt me, hold up

of us who know what's up
My lil' homies, my lil' sons
Got them keys and they got them drums
Making superstitious runs on them insufficient funds
No

them drop they won't leave me alone Dope Make them bite they tongue off nigga like damn Unkle Mook that shit stupid strong
My wrist moving clockwise like

And take the chances, they plenty, and snap the angles call Teddy
And rock the bangles from ice box, get my wrist cold and heavy
And if you think of starting

To get
I'm automatic if you give me the Step
I back out a tec you better call a ref
And i can't wait til i get me that Wraith
But not on my first one

cause she ran through
And it's like six o'clock in the morning and I'm recordin
I was downtown with Lil' Zay, we out seein' out
And they won't play with

Yeah
What we gone do
You know we done wid it
Hahaa

Y'all done piss me off
Now it's time to
Put in work son
Rob the rappers
Of your shines
cnd hold

dead on the cement
Make your hoe suck my bro she gone swallow his semen
All this pain I went through make me turn to a demon
Try to rob lil Jayy that

niggas crippin' don't call em' no crab
They get on your ass put your head in a bag
Heard you a bitch just like your dad
Say that she hate me damn you too

ain't got no aim
Baby I just want the money I don't want da fame
Keep two k's on me but this ain't a game
Getting money through the struggle call dat pain

hospital
You gone shoot or get shot
Seen niggas get robbed by the cousin
Is you gone rob or get got
Big shout out to lil C
Taught me how to scrap out the pot

like they didn't know me
Don't call me no baby boy bitch I ain't Jody
You said I wasn't shit can't forget what u told me

Young nigga survived by chance

buy a ticket
She tryin' to call me
My phone is turned off lil' mama
You really is tripping
Cuz I get the back and I flip it
If I pull my [what] out you

a nigga shit, can't take a loss
Nigga wanna see me dead but I sleep inside a coffin
Fuck a nine to five, I'ma rob a nigga
I'm so one of one, I'm the boss

(About a lil thotty)

I've been grinding getting to this money
And I know that these niggas can't fuck with me
I've been kicking back all by my lonely,

Black Tee

Bun B

Trap House

2005

[Chorus: Gucci Mane (Lil Scrappy): x2]
I rob in my black tee
Hit licks in my black tee
All in ya house searching for bricks in my black tee (Crank

Told that bitch to give me top, but you can save the coochie
We got 1300 shots, just like its call of duty
Can't trust him he fuck with ops, he might

the bags
I done went blind goin' Hulk Hogan on they ass (gangsta)
Tell my shooters, "count me out", and I end up doin' the math (D6, Gansta Rizzeal)
I

the meat market
Trap, rob, or shoot a basketball we had three choices
And me I tried em all
Shoot the shit out a ball just couldn't abide by the laws
That

a lil pencil
Super momentum
Blow up ya house then rob a Nintendo
Broke life, we don't care bout expenses
Smoke wives, we don't care they expensive
Poke