Juicy J - Robbers lyrics

[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp sample] Robbers, they hang in the hood Where they ride clean Stang-stangin' like a bumblebee With my .45 G-L-O-C-K [Verse 1] Memphis the Koopsta's soul Sendin' monsters straight to the med As robbers we break 'em down Like the return of the living dead (?) you phonky hoes Time to creep like (?) ... When I blast through da f**in' door While back in the day when my life was a challenge It got from watching that murderous sh** When I was a convict I wreck in they faces And dumpin' these trizzicks like down in a ditch Koopsta da Knicca, da visual k**er Go creep me some ... Them bodies in them f**in' trees When I load my gun b**h So when I get my Glock and load it up It's 'bout to them mega bucks It's make me 'bout to pop a slug Make your movies tendentious Really, really, really Do you think that you can rob? Can you buck these busta b**hes down Leavin' (?) with teint cars A babbage n***a tried to set me up for stale bill Now where he at? Still burning in da cornfield I had to pop him, had to buck him In his f**in' head (...) Nah n***a I ain't interested [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp sample] Robbers, they hang in the hood Where they ride clean Stang-stangin' like a bumblebee With my .45 G-L-O-C-K [Verse 2] I got a plan to k** a man And get my a** in To make him (?) And get to countin' up my dividends My time is short I can't go broke So loc I buck 'em down Unload them milli rounds And make 'em feel them thunder sound Who called the feds? When I bumped them busta b**hes heads Who called me satan? When I sprayed 'em with da bullet leads Who ever, Who ever I practice Helter Skelter Have you been creepin' Or been reaching evil letters? I'll ratter-tatter It don't matter here in danger You changed the seal And revealed an evil stranger Come in, come in Come by with me until the end The life's a judge My life's a motherf**in' deadly friend And man don't drop my wicked spell (?) slum The armageddon got me (?) body (?) The Koopsta Knicca's makin' Motherf**in' children hollow To take your soul b**h the Koopsta Knic's a seven robber [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp sample] Robbers, they hang in the hood Where they ride clean Stang-stangin' like a bumblebee With my .45 G-L-O-C-K