Junior M.A.F.I.A., Kleptomaniac, The Notorious B.I.G. - Steal And Rob lyrics

[Junior M.A.F.I.A., Kleptomaniac, The Notorious B.I.G. - Steal And Rob lyrics]

You didn't know? Go steal and rob!
You didn't know? Go steal and rob!
You didn't know? Go steal and rob!
You didn't know? Go steal and rob!
Crime fucking pays, motherfucker, fuck a job

Peace to all the real niggas getting loot
Robbing banks, sticking stores
Money bags exploding, troop
Niggas who do mad phone scams
That nigga in the street
Wants to leave a beast for
The freak Armani man
Dosed they pockets with swiftness, relentless
Got sent the hoes down pat
Be beating niggas senseless
Nothing's pretense, bitch
It's real like a Dairy seal
Myself, I like to steal
Klep gotta do what Klep gotta do, so do you
American systems don't work
Don't let them fool you
So control your number, hold
And lock your weed date
I set records straight, get the papes
Get the papes
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
Two cultures is these babies
In these sanitation jobs
So don't let 'em gas you up
Let opportuns pass you up
Make the Arab gas and take
Their pants like cash
I get ridiculous with this kid sticking shit
Leaving no evidence
So dusting for fingerprints is irrelevant
Don't get caught at what you do
That's how you stack loot, see Lex coupes
And double-grill Q's

You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob

So hold that fake chain over the flame
Tell 'em, "People of color won't change"
Knowing it's a trick to
Trick they fucking brain
That's how we do things in Crookyn
The realm where fists don't swing
All you hear is click bang, click bang
On those who perpetrate with bootleg tapes
Certain scams I can't relate
Now their pocket wait's my pocket-weight
Klept the great, it gets through thick skulls
That was your best? Have a fistful
Cris', cribs, and pistols
This, type of music is the perfect setting
For setting shit off in elevators
Tekken, Big, well let's rock
Saw her neck and pocket book checking
Break out the cup with your henchmen
Start the indo digestion
Yo, you can't rap style on rap's Pharaoh
A lyrical rotisserie when I drop my mad flow
So show those Academy Award skills
Like you know, who's that rap pro
Step to Klept, you get toast
You didn't know?

You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
Crime fucking pays, motherfucker, fuck a job
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob

A magnum box, VCR box, packing rocks
Hundred bill counterfeit's get broke
Down in weed-spots
"Does the scheming stop?" You're dreaming
Hops g'ing ass niggas giving D's
Headbutts and skeet knocks
I run through stores like I don't give a fuck
Customers better duck
Security guards is getting snuck
What? I'm stabbing wannabe heroes in the gut
I don't give a fuck
I'm laughing in the camera with a full duff
Grabbing my nuts

I'm surrounded by criminals
Heavy rollers even the sheisty individuals
Smoking skunk and mad Phillies
Beating down Billy Badasses
Cracks in stacks and masses
If robbery is a class, bet I pass it
Shit get drastic, I'm burying ya bastards
Biggie Smalls ain't softening
Take you to the church
Rob the preacher for the offering
Leave the fucker coughin'gup blood
And his pockets like rabbit ears
Comfort the wife, Kleenex for the kid's tears
Versace wear, Moschino on my bitches
She whipping my ride, counting my ones
Thinking I'm richest
It's, just the way players play
All day everyday
I don't know what else to say
I've been robbing niggas since Run and
Them was singing 'Here We Go'
Snatchin' ropes at the Roxie homeboy
You didn't know?

You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob
You didn't know? Go steal and rob

Ayo Klept man
You gotta chill with that robbing shit man
Word to mother man, that shit ain't gon' do
Nothing but bring death word to mother, man
I'mma take care of your baby and your mother

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