Name: Sweet Robbery
Duration: 4 min 45 s
Description: Слушайте песню Sweet Robbery - Three-6 Mafia онлайн с альбома Mystic Stylez в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:45. Год выхода - 1995

Mystic Stylez

Three-6 Mafia

Da Beginning

Break Da Law '95'

Da Summa

Live By Yo Rep

In Da Game

Now I'm Hi Pt. 3

Long Nite

Back Against Da Wall

Fuckin Wit Dis Click

All Or Nothin

Gotta Touch 'Em ((Pt. 2))

Tear Da Club Up

Sweet Robbery

Hip-Hop

But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well

Ju-Jump into the chevy, hit the dashboard, get the mask

I cruise in my chevy, shakin' these late nights

And soon, the killa within me will come out again to take another life

I'm tired of hidin' from five-O, 'cause these fools scope me nightly

I'm changin' my identity and playin' more roles than that nigga Spike Lee

And get the fuck back from this murder case

But see, to me it ain't so fun when it's real

Them cops can't roll to Triple Six, so no Lord could save 'em

I tried to leave Satan after that, but now I ask him another favor

One of my homies died, two of my niggas in the JC

But now I ask of you, first power, bring 'em back to me

We ran a job off top, we had to pop some cops

Bust in some fools house, made him lead us to his stash p'izz'ot

Ski mask over my skull, papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled

Bitch, it's a house call, Glock nine with no love

Killas from the south gotta peel caps, and make the shells fall

But I'll be the only one still live large

Influence the beats, it's like a job to me to lay down

Smoke swishers and plan my sweet robberies

I'm scopin' out this fool that I don't like

I'm gonna touch him with a gauge, gotta touch him with a gauge

Nigga think he fucked me, gonna get his ass sprayed

First I hit the weed bomb, fifth full of red rum

Nigga better give me some, or I'll make your body numb

Bitch, I thought you knew it was on when you pulled that shit

Flodgin' ass nigga, prepare for the trigger, with no fuckin' heart

Better watch your back, better watch yourself

Watch out for the niggas you trust, or I'll take your last breath

The robber had a mask on, tryin' to get his blast on

We're in Paul's chevy deep, with visions in your sleep

The Juice, Project Pat, Lil Glock & S.O.G

Lord Infamous and Crunchy Black got them gats to your back

Another sweet robbery, another mothafucka jacked

Killa that muthafucka, killa that muthafucka, mane

The terror's in the air, yeah, never did they find your soul, ho

Sweet Robbery, ho, 'cause a nigga no leavin', me givin' no sorrow

That's why I'll never know the secrets of the many double Quickness, you'll be givin' up the dividends

By the Koopsta Knicca, your deadly friendly

I'll take you for a ride, take you to the evil side

Bitch, the Koop would rather see you dead than alive

Misery, but I don't cry, fool, I'm that medical mystery kind

And my niggas get bullets up in on them hoes

So you tr'izz'icks can witness the Triple Six

Kurt rolled the windows, so no slawness could get out of hand

Paul caught two bitches in the den, commitin' like ruff up that ten

Ten corpses that we tortured to the night into they grave

No heaven sent, no evidence, man, you can't fuck with this

For you niggas who won't give up all of yo' shit

You hear him, and then a body droppin' in a ditch

They say I'm crazy, though, I really say I'm a lunatic

Слушайте песню Sweet Robbery - Three-6 Mafia онлайн с альбома Mystic Stylez в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:45. Год выхода - 1995

Sweet Robbery

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