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Get Ya Rob

アーティスト:Three 6 Mafia  アルバム:Last 2 Walk  作詞:BEAUREGARD PAUL D/HOUSTON JORDAN/HOUSTON PATRICK  作曲:BEAUREGARD PAUL D/HOUSTON JORDAN/HOUSTON PATRICK 

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(feat. Project Pat) [Chorus: Juicy J] Stick'em up [repeat], raise'em up [repeat] All the flossin' on the town'll (Get ya rob) You be splurgin' all ya cash'll (Get ya rob) I heard trickin' with all them broads'll (Get ya rob) And breakin' bread with your dawgs, now that will Get ya rob [Repeat] [Project Pat:] At the corner stores hangin' with my young niggas Project Pat in the Bay, what we squeeze Chrome triggers Real killers role around here, lookin' for some prey Low key behind tinted windows with the blowed face, gold plates Dirty Ruger 9 kill a suckaz spine He don't wanna come up off the wallet, then I buck him fine He done blew off my hide, so I had to blow his life away. Blew a few more lines, just to send my conscious on it's way Plotted on some crime, then I pulled up on a bank lot She had a bag of money, snatched the bag, let my gun pop Skidded off the lot, made a lick, thinking it was [? ] bag full of shredded checks, cold but it wasn't [? ] [Juicy J:] I'm at this phone booth tell me what do you wanna do? Across the street from this dope house, I want the loot


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