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crucifix (big fixx) - dis a robbery lyrics

have you ever heard of a motherf_ckin’ k!ller?
cap_pilla, drug_dealer, for real_ah, my n_gga
the crucifix makin’ enough of you n_ggas and b_tches, they talkin’ that sh_t
bangin’ up with a glock, smith and wesson pop, pop, pop
to your motherfickng dome, we’ll make you cl!ck
hangin’ with a motherf_ckin’ k!ller, from the motherf_ckin’ north, we’ll make you bleed
i proceed to cut your wrist, n_ggas i fade, they can’t do with this
makin’ me p_ss, to this sh_t, split your dome, split your wrist
robbery is in progress, so you better start to confess
lay your head to risk, in the ditch, where i slit on your grave
they hate ladies, face the day, all in they f_ckin’ day
ak47, mac10, dirty pump on the side of my head when i trip
f_ck the b_tch, talkin’ sh_t, p_ssy b_tch, make a stang, hollow point tip, from a motherf_ckin’ whip
you don’t understand the type of style of a madman
look inside my f_ckin’ hand, you will see a crazy man
don’t doubt me, you will see, devil d and dangerous d
on the corner, stay high, blink
when you scope, you better think
use your f_cking head. don’t try to rob a n_gga that’s already dead
put a lid to your head. push out, went to the floor till you hit
robbery, so b_tch, no floggery
known as a motherf_ckin’ g
hangin’ on the track of that, yeah, another f_ckin’ sack
makin’ me wet, when i unload the real b_tch

i got my glock, i’m ready to pop and knock them busters down
coming straight out of the heart of the memphis, that pimpin, so n_gga, should know what i clown
grab on by the neck, put the gun to the head, cause n_gga, we takin’ this trip
you can talk this sh_t and play this big, but roll my pistol, gon real
constantly bucking your system, now i see your blood, won’t leave it pumped
sucker won’t live to see tomorrow, bully got him, not your luck
telling you suckers, i’ll bully them. f_ckin’ your gravity, pullin’ your nether, she lookin’ it, why in the
f_ck is you thinkin’ about touchin’ an honor, some murderers, sometime a criminal bully gon’
enter your sentiment, tear it up, gon’ fight it, rip it up, put it out, throw it up, nothing, gon’
get it up, get it up, stick with the n_ggas, im clocking that g’s, but them n_ggs can’t f_ck with us
kick another verse, for the jerk, i’m an expert, be the first, go to work, k!ll the mercs gonna lurk
ohhhhhh, sh_t
you busters got me ready to cool my thirst
put the tone to your head, gotta k!ll, to the infrared beam, come clean in the fame, what i mean?
dirty thing, dirty thing, real fast, for a black, on that ass, keep no ads, jason mask, when i blast
take a tag, get a fat, put a bag, put a d_mn, sell the crack, on the track, this the check
n_ggas, they be talking, n_ggas, they be flogging, but you know my cheese must coming me fat
sociality, jealousy, going on, bust at these n_ggas, don’t run up, mafia will pay that sh_t, if they do, then they too, they gonna lose, so they know i’m too smart, so i gotta take heed of this
sh_t that you talkin’, they stretchin’, they tryin’ to fill up, and then they say people mad all of the time
droppin’ my rhymes, i pay them no mind, so n_ggas, i c_ckin’ my nine
provin’ my point, you gonna lose
so what in the f_ck are you tryin’ to prove?
could’ve been fine, we rollin’ these tacos, so n_ggas don’t make me gon pull up my tool
c_ck it back to the pool and make one of the n_ggas wanna hang, so my name, little bang_cash_stang
when a sucker motherf_cker wanna whoop that buster, b_tch don’t make me cl!ck too quick
robbery, never no floggery
that’s a name of all this song, my n_gga, mane crucifix. becoming in strong
let’s go and drop them bombs

- crucifix big fixx

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