Another Robbery

By Tec-9

On Ready 4 War

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First Verse (Tec-9):

My eyes is open and focused

Ready to do ya and dump ya

Don't make me get the Mausberg

Leave the chamber and pump ya

My eyes is open and focused

Ready to do ya and dump ya

Don't make me get the Mausberg

Leave the chamber and pump ya

Regulators, mount up, we bout to go down to your field

Too many niggas plottin', too many niggas wanna kill me

Would you be down to go to war for me?

Down to take a scar for me?

Am I my brother's keeper?

Will I be next to meet the reaper?

Leave ya low down and dirty

Another notch on my thirty

Dollar signs in my eyes

Black ski mask my disguise

I be the prize, fuck what you pay

I'm knockin' you down to a smaller size

Get my crew to hit the heist

We want nothin' but ice

We sellin' this shit wholesale

For one price and one night

Flip the cash and I'm gone

But it's the same old song

One of these fools, not puttin' the money to fast

I'll blast in that ass

To trash that ass

I'm dangerous like a chamber of gas

Ain't no picture choosin' on who I'm crusin' by twos

And I'm losin'

Never movin'

I done sparked a confusion

Spin the bin with the choppers

Break'em off somethin' proper

The heart stopper, ready to pop ya

Hit the head shot and I got'cha

Second Verse (Junie B):

I'm bustin' back on ya with the knapsack

As I creep through the Mac

I put the car up in reverse and throw that bitch to the back

I'm on the mission to get the cheddar now you best believe that

See I got beef with many hoes, but I'm about to freeze that

But anyway I got that K, it's loaded up while I ride

And I my side is his lil' cousin a.k.a. the Tec-9

I'm spinnin' bins fuck the friends I light it up by myself

If you a hoe I take your dough and whip your ass with a belt

Look I'm known to bring the pain, I'm droppin' bullets like rain

I play the role like I'm insane I'm beatin' bitches with chains

See you gone feel me when I'm comin' and you better jump back

You know I'm known for bustin' domes and I don't think you want that

Pick up your issue, stop stuntin' cuz you know what I'm bout

Crack the seal on the safe and get that gone in your mouth

You gotta be up out the cheddar or you're bound to get blew

But it's gone be somethin' with bezzle cuz I'm workin' with two

Third Verse (Lil' Tee):

You pussy muthafuckers must have lost y'all composure

See the game has been cold, and it's only gettin' colder

Muthafuckas better get real before they head get bust

Haven't you heard that automatics is dangerous?

And it ain't no thang to us, the click-clackin' will get'cha ridin'

Got your dick up in the dust, bitch stop hatin' on us

And plus it's a must, when we bust we hit

Spot the target and unlock it, hit the spot and I drop it

It's a shame, but we profit from the heads that we crack

Wit'cha brain on display while we blazin' a sack

Some say we crazy, in fact, we might even be insane

Out the box and off the chain too fuckin' wild to be tamed

Place the blame on our parents for not raisin' us right

It's obvious because we feel that misbehavin' is right

We rowdy like Rod Piper, two psychotic type snipers

Look nigga we never liked ya, you talk shit like a diaper, what?

Fourth Verse (Bigg Ramp):

Runnin' to ya like you told me

Rider style, you break the code, I'll break ya back wootay

And let'cha down because I lay with the gat

Got too much guns and too much money, look, fuck that

Stay strapped cuz them haters, is out the bag

They hear ya got it and they comin' with the black masks

And I'ma tell your whole party how you looked retarded

Now since it's party, you fuck with my fetty, BITCH, your face get parted

You started this watch your back shit

Should'a kept it real with a nigga, but now your ass split

This water full of sharks, ya can't swim, don't be drownin'

Beaucoup funk on what'cha downin', cuz I be clownin'

Thinkin' I'm playin' laugh and on Amelnest they'll find ya

While other niggas claim to down, look, we be downin'

Half-breed lame ass nigga deserve a poundin'

Lay it down and put in work, what'cha wanna do?

I'm from V.L. nigga, where it's all on U, what?