We Will Rob You Lyrics
| Song | We Will Rob You |
| Artist | Raekwon |
| Album | Only Built For Cuban Linx 2 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Grice, Turner, Walters, Woods | |
| Who the hell teaches you kung fu? | |
| Your master must be an ignorant idiot as well!(Uncle Ricky, would you read us a bedtime story?) | |
| Nah kid, but | |
| I'mma give you one them old | |
| Raekwon crime joints | |
| Feel me? We will, we will | |
| We will, we will -- here we go | |
| Well it was late one night, walking through the park | |
| With my leathered down coat andwallabee | |
| ClarksGetting my step on, big shit, big six, big wrist | |
| So much excitement in the air, | |
| I was crisp | |
| Money suitcase, | |
| Louis joint(yo, Rae, I'mma get some shit just like yours!) | |
| Go make it happen, black | |
| God and get rich | |
| Saw the D's fly by, in a | |
| New Yorker, yup, tints and shit | |
| They made a right on me, them last two dicks | |
| Know I seen 'em, | |
| Max loaded, jog right back to the car | |
| They spun around again and blast their shit | |
| I dropped a | |
| Backwood, a puff and then a 6-4-5 | |
| You'se a live nigga, you almost smashed your shit | |
| I'mma don my way out the bitch, moving through the car | |
| Nice and slow, two hoodies on and agolden pit | |
| Nigga had a white eye, they both blacked down | |
| What's the clown shit for? | |
| The dog jumped in the whip | |
| It was a trained one, wops pointed at me (yo, nigga, freeze) | |
| I told the | |
| Chef Raekwon, pump the breaks | |
| Slow it down, you know these | |
| C-Cypher Punks scanned your plates | |
| Release the seatbelt off the shoulders, a mile ahead | |
| Then the vibe got a lot colder when the marksman said"Black niggas in the Jeep, get the **** out the car""Put your hands where my eyes can see or suffer a scar" | |
| He was a veteran, who kept, pepper spray in the cannister | |
| Donut shop lounger, thirty eight brandisher | |
| On top of that, the blunt smoke just rang a bell | |
| Of his bloodhound who had an acute sense of smell | |
| Beef tripping, saliva dripping from razor sharp teeth | |
| That was pointy as the daggers of the | |
| Indian Chiefs | |
| Same cops known for exorting pimps and booking whores | |
| Aimed Glocks at me and | |
| Rae, cause they was looking for | |
| A few MC's wanted for a string of break-ins | |
| Last seen, wearing long minks and snakeskins[Hook: Slick Rick] | |
| We will, we will, rob you | |
| We will, we will, | |
| Glock youWe will, we will, what? who? (not you) | |
| Here we go | |
| You know my | |
| Clan done ran from | |
| Japan to Atlanta | |
| With stamina | |
| ChefMr. Meth, with the | |
| Iron Lung breath | |
| Ghostface | |
| Kill'U-G ill | |
| Deck so real | |
| Dr. Ason Unique | |
| Allah Just | |
| The Abbott, ya'll niggas can't forget it | |
| You might catch a | |
| Cap if your shit ain't | |
| StreetAllah | |
| Mathematics make the cypher complete | |
| See knowledge is the foundation of existence | |
| To know starts the spark of the flow | |
| Wisdom activation of the | |
| Nation moving | |
| Wise words, show and prove or understand the 13 letters | |
| Masta, culture be the way of life | |
| Freedom is reward, who will pay the price for the power | |
| Spending hour after hour, preparing his self | |
| For the hour, now look how refined | |
| When the mind and body is one, every part of me | |
| Supreme equality, manifest the nature of self | |
| G-O-D, now build and add on to the truth | |
| Destroy the bullshit, born incomplete |
| zuo qu : Grice, Turner, Walters, Woods | |
| Who the hell teaches you kung fu? | |
| Your master must be an ignorant idiot as well! Uncle Ricky, would you read us a bedtime story? | |
| Nah kid, but | |
| I' mma give you one them old | |
| Raekwon crime joints | |
| Feel me? We will, we will | |
| We will, we will here we go | |
| Well it was late one night, walking through the park | |
| With my leathered down coat andwallabee | |
| ClarksGetting my step on, big shit, big six, big wrist | |
| So much excitement in the air, | |
| I was crisp | |
| Money suitcase, | |
| Louis joint yo, Rae, I' mma get some shit just like yours! | |
| Go make it happen, black | |
| God and get rich | |
| Saw the D' s fly by, in a | |
| New Yorker, yup, tints and shit | |
| They made a right on me, them last two dicks | |
| Know I seen ' em, | |
| Max loaded, jog right back to the car | |
| They spun around again and blast their shit | |
| I dropped a | |
| Backwood, a puff and then a 645 | |
| You' se a live nigga, you almost smashed your shit | |
| I' mma don my way out the bitch, moving through the car | |
| Nice and slow, two hoodies on and agolden pit | |
| Nigga had a white eye, they both blacked down | |
| What' s the clown shit for? | |
| The dog jumped in the whip | |
| It was a trained one, wops pointed at me yo, nigga, freeze | |
| I told the | |
| Chef Raekwon, pump the breaks | |
| Slow it down, you know these | |
| CCypher Punks scanned your plates | |
| Release the seatbelt off the shoulders, a mile ahead | |
| Then the vibe got a lot colder when the marksman said" Black niggas in the Jeep, get the out the car"" Put your hands where my eyes can see or suffer a scar" | |
| He was a veteran, who kept, pepper spray in the cannister | |
| Donut shop lounger, thirty eight brandisher | |
| On top of that, the blunt smoke just rang a bell | |
| Of his bloodhound who had an acute sense of smell | |
| Beef tripping, saliva dripping from razor sharp teeth | |
| That was pointy as the daggers of the | |
| Indian Chiefs | |
| Same cops known for exorting pimps and booking whores | |
| Aimed Glocks at me and | |
| Rae, cause they was looking for | |
| A few MC' s wanted for a string of breakins | |
| Last seen, wearing long minks and snakeskins Hook: Slick Rick | |
| We will, we will, rob you | |
| We will, we will, | |
| Glock youWe will, we will, what? who? not you | |
| Here we go | |
| You know my | |
| Clan done ran from | |
| Japan to Atlanta | |
| With stamina | |
| ChefMr. Meth, with the | |
| Iron Lung breath | |
| Ghostface | |
| Kill' UG ill | |
| Deck so real | |
| Dr. Ason Unique | |
| Allah Just | |
| The Abbott, ya' ll niggas can' t forget it | |
| You might catch a | |
| Cap if your shit ain' t | |
| StreetAllah | |
| Mathematics make the cypher complete | |
| See knowledge is the foundation of existence | |
| To know starts the spark of the flow | |
| Wisdom activation of the | |
| Nation moving | |
| Wise words, show and prove or understand the 13 letters | |
| Masta, culture be the way of life | |
| Freedom is reward, who will pay the price for the power | |
| Spending hour after hour, preparing his self | |
| For the hour, now look how refined | |
| When the mind and body is one, every part of me | |
| Supreme equality, manifest the nature of self | |
| GOD, now build and add on to the truth | |
| Destroy the bullshit, born incomplete |
| zuò qǔ : Grice, Turner, Walters, Woods | |
| Who the hell teaches you kung fu? | |
| Your master must be an ignorant idiot as well! Uncle Ricky, would you read us a bedtime story? | |
| Nah kid, but | |
| I' mma give you one them old | |
| Raekwon crime joints | |
| Feel me? We will, we will | |
| We will, we will here we go | |
| Well it was late one night, walking through the park | |
| With my leathered down coat andwallabee | |
| ClarksGetting my step on, big shit, big six, big wrist | |
| So much excitement in the air, | |
| I was crisp | |
| Money suitcase, | |
| Louis joint yo, Rae, I' mma get some shit just like yours! | |
| Go make it happen, black | |
| God and get rich | |
| Saw the D' s fly by, in a | |
| New Yorker, yup, tints and shit | |
| They made a right on me, them last two dicks | |
| Know I seen ' em, | |
| Max loaded, jog right back to the car | |
| They spun around again and blast their shit | |
| I dropped a | |
| Backwood, a puff and then a 645 | |
| You' se a live nigga, you almost smashed your shit | |
| I' mma don my way out the bitch, moving through the car | |
| Nice and slow, two hoodies on and agolden pit | |
| Nigga had a white eye, they both blacked down | |
| What' s the clown shit for? | |
| The dog jumped in the whip | |
| It was a trained one, wops pointed at me yo, nigga, freeze | |
| I told the | |
| Chef Raekwon, pump the breaks | |
| Slow it down, you know these | |
| CCypher Punks scanned your plates | |
| Release the seatbelt off the shoulders, a mile ahead | |
| Then the vibe got a lot colder when the marksman said" Black niggas in the Jeep, get the out the car"" Put your hands where my eyes can see or suffer a scar" | |
| He was a veteran, who kept, pepper spray in the cannister | |
| Donut shop lounger, thirty eight brandisher | |
| On top of that, the blunt smoke just rang a bell | |
| Of his bloodhound who had an acute sense of smell | |
| Beef tripping, saliva dripping from razor sharp teeth | |
| That was pointy as the daggers of the | |
| Indian Chiefs | |
| Same cops known for exorting pimps and booking whores | |
| Aimed Glocks at me and | |
| Rae, cause they was looking for | |
| A few MC' s wanted for a string of breakins | |
| Last seen, wearing long minks and snakeskins Hook: Slick Rick | |
| We will, we will, rob you | |
| We will, we will, | |
| Glock youWe will, we will, what? who? not you | |
| Here we go | |
| You know my | |
| Clan done ran from | |
| Japan to Atlanta | |
| With stamina | |
| ChefMr. Meth, with the | |
| Iron Lung breath | |
| Ghostface | |
| Kill' UG ill | |
| Deck so real | |
| Dr. Ason Unique | |
| Allah Just | |
| The Abbott, ya' ll niggas can' t forget it | |
| You might catch a | |
| Cap if your shit ain' t | |
| StreetAllah | |
| Mathematics make the cypher complete | |
| See knowledge is the foundation of existence | |
| To know starts the spark of the flow | |
| Wisdom activation of the | |
| Nation moving | |
| Wise words, show and prove or understand the 13 letters | |
| Masta, culture be the way of life | |
| Freedom is reward, who will pay the price for the power | |
| Spending hour after hour, preparing his self | |
| For the hour, now look how refined | |
| When the mind and body is one, every part of me | |
| Supreme equality, manifest the nature of self | |
| GOD, now build and add on to the truth | |
| Destroy the bullshit, born incomplete |
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