Sweet Robbery

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Paul, Crunchy Black & Koopsta Knicca] Damn, nigga Pick up the phone, nigga, shit Triple 6 Mafia? What's up Crunchy? Shirrrt Get Koop on the phone Koop, pick up the other phone, dawg Shit, yezzir? It's on tonight! [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & DJ Paul] But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well Ju-Ju-Jump into the Chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well Ju-Ju-Jump into the Chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well Ju-Ju-Jump into the Chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well Ju-Ju-Jump into the Chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well Ju-Ju-Jump into the Chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well Ju-Ju-Jump into the Chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well 666-666-666, we like that shit, see biatch! But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well Ju-Ju-Jump into the Chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask [Verse 1: DJ Paul & Koopsta Knicca] Chillin' on a porch, firin' a torch to the light green Weed, then proceed to my mission as I plot a scheme Meanwhile, the sun set, trees blowing spookiness Twist the doorknob to my crib, inside was the mask and TEC Creepin' through the dark of my job takin' yams Expose ya on yo' wealthiness, heavy lemons, I'm shuttin' 'em down Enterin' the green Chevy, poppin' openin' the dash Fast reaching for the mask, (*Gasp*), damn, pop a blast First I scoop Koopsta too, find out details on this lame (Shieet, there them niggas over at the corner, mane) Keys for the sellin' is what he got for me to come over and stang Hidin' on a side on a tree, even though them bitches sleep I continuously creep and sneak to the window, take a peep Knowin' I'm nervous plus I'm anxious, I just kicked a back door in Bitches hit the floor and find the dope so I can get in the wind (You bitches lay on the ground, and listen to what the fuck I say, get the fuck down) Bullets will scatter if I don't get mine all the time, so nigga, don't make me turn mean Pick up the baby that's smelling like shit, throw his lil' ass in the washing machine Bitch [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & DJ Paul] But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well Ju-Ju-Jump into the Chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well Ju-Ju-Jump into the Chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well 666-666-666, we like that shit, see biatch! But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well 666-666-666, we like that shit, see biatch! [Verse 2: DJ Paul] I hear commands in my head from my master (Killa Man!) Forcin' me to rush the bullets in the back of the Little bitty baby (Prove to me you're crazy!) So I shot from my Glock, bloody spots don't faze me So slick, 666 shit got me dreaming I've seen some fire, I'm thinkin', "Hell, I hear lil' kids screamin'" One angel popped up and said, "You know you're wrong" But one demon came along and said, "Shoot that tone!" But yo the devil got the advantage cause I'm full of da weed He said stang on them bitches like a bumblebee I shot holes in the cars then everybody grabbed they ears But yo I rather like keep it quiet so I slapped on the silencer The nigga with the dope fell dead on his feet (No please!) Beggin' me not to kill nobody else, then he brought in the dope, like I thought: two or three keys Murder, help me come clean, the angel was warnin' me The devil controlled me to a sweet robbery [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & DJ Paul] But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well Ju-Ju-Jump into the Chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well Ju-Ju-Jump into the Chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well 666-666-666, we like that shit, see biatch! But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well 666-666-666, we like that shit, see biatch! But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well Ju-Ju-Jump into the Chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well Ju-Ju-Jump into the Chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well Ju-Ju-Jump into the Chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask But n-But now my niggas talking about robbing, well 666-666-666, we like that shit, see biatch! [Outro: DJ Paul & Koopsta Knicca & Crunchy Black robbing]