[Intro]

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Robbin Hoods, so watch your back

We're the stickup boys, walking up strapped

Strolling down the street, ragging the phat gear

Jumping out of nowhere and you ain't prepared

You're trying to think fast to find a path to break

But you're trapped 'cause the gat came to you too late

So you're freezing, you do whatever you're told

Give up your rhyme or you're going [?]

Couldn't make a face 'cause it went down quick

And all you remember is that they came up thick

So, every neighbourhood has a Robbin Hood

Possibly getting paid from doing the no good

Some get away once in the blue moon

Others had to face the doom with the boom

'Cause what you did to dumb wasn't suitable

Now everybody's dressed for your funeral

And how mad it is to be your number

'Cause the Robbin Hoods took you under

[Chorus]

Take what we want, mic criminals

Take what we want, mic criminals

Take what we want, mic criminals

Take what we want, mic criminals

Take what we want, mic criminals

Take what we want

[Verse 2]

No time to warn you when they run up on ya

They hit ya, and get ya and take what you got

Well, why not? That's the way they get paid

The Robbin Hoods from around the way

There's no joke when they broke, they're out there

Stalking their victims and swinging to hit them

Strip them down at point blank range

[?] leaving pocket change

Yo, so you're caught up in the ambush

And you're foes when the clan push

Up on ya with the swiftness

And took you under with the quickness

Swing a wrong move, bust caps

No sweat to step and the gats to your back

'Cause the stick up is what you pick up, don't give up

The straight up and what you save up, you gave up

To the brothers that's no good

Better known as the Robbin Hoods

[Chorus]

Take what we want, mic criminals

Take what we want

Take what we want, mic criminals

Take what we want

Take what we want, mic criminals

Take what we want, mic criminals

[Verse 3]

Parked in the parking lot

With a plot and an attitude to kill a rock

It's the brothers that won't stop, to wield a clock

'Cause they rollin' too deep for the cops

Because of what you did, they loading a full clip

Straight laced, straight faced, no time for play

Lowlife ninjas with intent to injure

And what they enter is a stick-up venture

Times at hand and so is your lifespan

Got you on the run like a marathon man

It's a crew of guys, got you on a do or die

Nowhere to go so you contemplatin' suicide

Steal from the rich to give to the poor

Nah, [?], they choppin' yours

So the neighbourhood has a little rally

How they gonna stop the guys in the black caddy

Can't rush 'em, nah, they too thick

Can't bust 'em, no, they too quick

What can you do and settle for less

Ten extra pounds for a bulletproof vest

So your hired yourself a hench man

But they took 'em out with their hitman

They tell me that toys for boys, understand

In that case, I'd rather be an old man

Removing the .45 slug for a gold chain

And they up to no good

Understood, the suckers are Robbin Hoods

I ain't trying to play these games

We're moving to 45 slug for a gold chain

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