How to Rob (feat. Madd Rapper)

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Y'all know who this is, boy, for real

The art of getting robbed

This is how we do, Brooklyn-style, boy

You know what I'm saying?

RIP B-I-G

I got my **** 50 Cent

****, RIP P-A-C

Yo, this is how it feel, how to rob an industry ****, yo

RIP, enough of that shit

Yo, don't take this shit serious

It's time to OD, one time

'Cause we just walking the fuck out

But y'all can take it how you want it, word

Ay, yo, the bottom line is

I'm a crook with a deal

If my record don't sell

I'ma rob and steal

You better recognize, ****

I'm straight from the street

These industry **** is starting to look like something to eat

I'll snatch Kim, tell Puff

"You wanna see her again?

Get ya ass down to the nearest ATM"

I have dreams of fucking a R&B bitch

But I wake up early and bounce with all her shit

When I apply pressure

Son, it ain't even funny

I'm 'bout to stick Bobby for some of that Whitney money

Brian McKnight? I can get the **** anytime

Have Keith sweating, staring down the barrel on my 9

Since these Harlem world **** seem to all be fam

I put the gun to Cardan, tell 'em, "Tell ya man"

Mason Betha, haha

Come up off that watch now

I mean, right now

The only excuse for being broke is being in jail

An entertainer can't make bail, he broke as hell

I'd rob ODB, but that'd be a waste of time

Probably have to clap him, run, and toss the 9

I'd follow Fox in the drop for four blocks

Plotting to jux her for that rock Kurupt copped

What, Jigga just sold like four milli? Got something to live for

Don't want a **** putting four through that Bentley Coupe door

I'll manhandle Mariah, like, "Bitch, get on the ground

You ain't with Tommy no more, who gon' protect you now?"

I been scheming on Tone and Poke since they found me

Steve know not to wear that platinum shit around me

I'm a klepto, nah, for real, son, I'm sick

I'm 'bout to stick Slick Rick for all that old school shit

Right now, I'm bent, and when I get like this, I don't think

About to make Stevie J take off that tight-ass mink

I'll rob Pun without a gun

Snatch his piece, then run

This **** weigh four hundred pounds, how he gon' catch me, son?

Huh?

This ain't serious

Being broke can make you delirious

So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger

50 Cent, how it feel to rob a industry ****?

This ain't serious

Being broke can make you delirious

So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger

50 Cent, how it feel to rob a industry ****?

I'll catch P and Silkk the Shocker

Right after the Grammys

And Will Smith and Jada ass

Down in Miami

Run up on Timbaland and Missy with the pound

Like, "You, give me the cash, you put the hot dog down"

I figured it out

**** been robbing Joe before

That's why his ass don't wanna be a player no more

My attitude while robbing JD? Fuck you, pay me

Had Da Brat with 'em, shoulda had his gat with 'em

DMX wanna get down? Well, you tell homie

I'm on that Treach shit, I do my dirt all by my lonely

I should rob Clue, man, his shit did well

I wanna stick TQ, but his shit ain't sell

I hit the studios, take ****'s jewels and leave

Catch Rae, Ghost and RZA for them funny-ass rings

Tell Sticky, "Give me the cash 'fore I empty three

I'll beat ya ass like that white boy on MTV"

Canibus wanna battle while I'm sticking him up

Fuck the cab, the coroners picking him up

Heavy tried to hide his shit

Hey, ****, I saw you

He said, "Why you robbing me?

I got nothing but love for ya"

Caught Juvenile for his Cash Money piece

Told him I want it all

He said, "Even my gold teeth?"

I caught Blackstreet on a back street in a black Jeep

One at a time, get out and take off your shine

Did you ever think that you would be this rich?

Did you ever think that you would have these hits?

Did you ever think that I'd flash the 9 and

Walk off with your shit like it's mines?

I'ma keep sticking **** until I'm living

I'll rob Boyz II Men like I'm Michael Bivins

Catch Tyson for half that cash, like Robin Givens

I'm hungry, for real, I'm 'bout to stick Mister Cee

That **** still eating off Big's first LP

I had Busta and the whole Flip Mode on the floor

He asked me if I had enough, I told him

"Gimme some more"

If you feeling this?

Then wait for the sequel

I gotta get Kirk Franklin for robbing God's people

This ain't serious

Being broke can make you delirious

So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger

50 Cent, how it feel to rob a industry ****?

This ain't serious

Being broke can make you delirious

So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger

50 Cent, how it feel to rob a industry ****?

Yo, yo, for real

Said, this the Madd Rapper, know what I'm saying?

And for real, you know what I'm saying

**** just gotta get stuck up

Yo, that's just how it goes down

It don't matter if you an industry ****, or a regular ****

Or a bitch, it really don't matter

If you got it, and I need it, I want it

You know what I'm saying?

That's just how it goes down

50 Cent ain't fucking around

Trackmasters ain't fucking around

Crazy cat ain't fucking around

The Madd Rapper ain't fucking around

You know what I'm saying?

So, watch your back

Watch your pocketbooks, watch your pockets

Watch everybody on the train, watch everybody on the buses

'Cause we gon' get you, whether you like it or not