Redman — Somebody Got Robbd

[Verse 1 - Redman] The economy down, you ain't know? Niggas is starving Blacks can't set up shop Boy I love my hood but my finger on the trigger It be warning niggas saying keep your head up doc I got robbed before, I could spot the tension I could spot the car riding slow with tensin His peripherals he sees a victim My peripherals I see them slipping Never catch me boy, plans gone wrong The streets taught me how to post them bare arms My shotgun pump I call Nia Long They drill them like ary bonz nigga But still the right stickup kid rob your whole fam Shoot your knee cap until you get the program Where the safe, where the drugs, where the gold, mane? I can't make you but I bet the 44 can Stop the blood clot cryin' Gimme what I need take it easy and I ain't mad lyin' My boys outside is waiting on a signal And next rap niggas chains is on the menu So when you hear these words: "Give it up nigga" It's a 80% chance that nigga gorilla That he got your jewelry all on the floor [Hook - Redman] That nigga fucked, he just got robbed! Now up in brick city somebody got robbed And out in NY somebody got robbed And right about now somebody getting robbed That's why I keep a heater when it's cold outside Out in Chi Town somebody got robbed And out in Killa Cali somebody got robbed And all around the world everybody getting robbed Keep the gun under 'cause the bricks get wild [Verse 2 - Redman] I got a younger brother that did 12 joints For robbery, attempted murder, and assault So believe me boy when it comes to getting robbed I got a team my niggas hungry for the job Jersey niggas, don't sleep on the state From Paterson to Camden, we increase the rate Hey young bro, why don't you explain How you rolled upon a nigga make them come out they chain [Verse 3 - Mr. Yellow] Grab a stolen car, load up slow No mask on 'cause I'm thinking high mode Let you see my face in the shine of the chrome It's home invasion when I'm raiding y'all folks Cock back the hammer and tell them what it is Gimme all your fortune, everybody lives I rob you at Mickey drive-thru for a dollar I'm like Kang, nigga you tryina kick knowledge I want dope, coke, money, jewels I love this, shit I was born to be a goon When it's a full moon Mr. Yellow gone change Like take off my chain and put on your chain (What you do?) Fuck that chain, I sell it to another nigga (Then what?) Stack that bread then go stick another nigga (Yo!) That's why Mr. Yellow's on the job And right about now somebody's getting robbed