50 Cent - Robbery - Pt. 2 lyrics

This very necessary, very legendary... 50 If I'm not ya favorite, I wanna know why n***as be stuntin, frontin, with the chrome on the cadillac End up hog tied, mouth gagged, get hit upside the head with the gat n***a where the stash at, cash at? the grams and the bricks of raw I done told ya one time, but for the last time Don't make me put ya brains on the floor This is a stick up b**h, get the f** on the floor Buck search the bedroom, Banks hold down the door P, What we got? 10 g's, you gotta be more These n***a sell weight, dun they gotta have raw b**h, one more time, you move on the floor And Ima hit ya and send ya a** off to the lord Man, i seen it in my dreams, we suppose to be rich 50 this is it, i ain't feelin this sh** Spider, n***as in the hood, they said they had cash Remind me not to listen to Yayo and Hav D-tay and fox, billy and fame Got us out this b**h like its a motha f**in game First there's one shot, then two shots And ya laid out on the floor Ya bleed til ya in shock and ya heart stops And they view yo a** in the morgue Maybe in ya next life, you'll get sh** right And this sh** won't happen again Come stunt through my hood, like its all good And we runnin up in ya crib Southside, tell me you miss me, tell me you love me (Haha) It's 50, yall already know what im about, live from london!(Haha) I'm comin back man, its my last trip through there, man i'm comin back Know what I'm sayin? i'm a see whats left of yall n***as man You know? a lot of funny sh**s been goin on in and its been k**in me, not to k** you (Haha) I'm a tell u n***as the truth right, i woulda been k**ed me, if i wasn't me. Ya'll n***as is sweet, and that n***a kev leek is a snitch God damn n***a! thats why u ain't neva go to jail n***a? ah sh** Not kev, not cool a** kev, ah man... f** it!