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We Will Rob You

Song	We Will Rob You
Artist	Raekwon
Album	Only Built For Cuban Linx 2

Lyrics

	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

Pinyin

	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