Rob Ya People

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] What do you do? When you see the 45 pointed right at you? Be scared, and [?] Just take off your jewls What do you do? When the 5th cocked back and start busting at you? I see fear And I Make you run out of your shoes What do you do? When the bitch say that the child look like you? I say it's not true You lieing Bitch, I wore a condem with you What do you do? When we stop getting money and eat your food? Just be awhere That there's nothing you can do [Chorus: Chauncey "Black" Hannibal] I'll rob ya people Yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah I'll clap ya people Yеah Yeah yeah yeah Yеah yeah yeah And I'll keep moving You better be [?] [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] [?] killing shit in the passed Tell me how these bullets feel, sizzling in your ass? Now my gun barol ugly like Herman the Munster Murk a nigga, leave they body by the side of the dumpster Most of the time, a nigga stack and count my riches See I don't fuck with none of you niggas, I fuck with bitches Getting head from a [?] bitch, granting my wishes Fucking around, til I feel like fucking my misses Up inside of the [?] Running right through them, and them bitches who clap a nigga for me, it's nothing to them My [?] bitch don't waste no time and blast on a nigga My [?] bitch [?] on a nigga My [?] bitch pull out a Glock on a nigga My [?] throw a hot pasta on a nigga Fuck around, and I'ma send bitches to move on [?] nigga But fuck around [?] [Chorus: Chauncey "Black" Hannibal] I'll rob ya people Yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah I'll clap ya people Yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah And I'll keep moving You better be [?]
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Credits
- Writers
- Busta Rhymes
- Chauncey “Black” Hannibal