Koopsta Knicca - Robbers lyrics

Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K
Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K
Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean (Ahaha)
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K (Ahaha)
Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean (Ahaha)
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K (Ahaha)

Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K
Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K
Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K
Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K

Memphis the Koopsta swoops
Sendin' bustas straight to the med
Us robbers, we break 'em down like the
Return of the livin' dead
Burn out on you funky ho's
Time to creep like a criminal
It feels so beautiful when I
Blast through the fuckin' door
Well, back in the day, when
My life was a challenge
It got hard from watchin' that murderous shit
When I was a convict
I'm wreckin' they faces and dumpin' them
Trizzicks like down in a ditch
Koopsta the Knicca, the ritual killer
Go creep me some, make 'em hit their knees
Dead bodies in them fuckin' trees
When I load my gun, bitch
So when I get my Glock and load
It up it's 'bout them megabucks
It makes me 'bout to pop a slug
Make your movies tensionous
Really, really, really
Do you think that you can rob?
Can you buck these busta bitches down?
Leave 'em dead between cars?
A Babbage nigga tried to set
Me up a stale deal now where he at? Still
Burnin' in the cornfield i had to pop him
Had to buck him in his fuckin' head
Nah, you don't wanna have to do me
Nah, nigga, I ain't interested (gunshot)

Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K
Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K
Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K
Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean (Ahaha)
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K (Ahaha)

I got a plan to kill a man and get my ass in
To make him bend
And get to countin' up my dividends
My time is short, I can't go broke, so loc
I buck 'em down
Unload them milli' rounds and make
'em feel them thunder sound
Who called the feds when I
Bumped them busta bitches heads?
Who called me Satan when I sprayed
'em with them bullet leads?
Whoever, whoever, I practice Helter Skelter
Have you been creepin' or
Been reachin' evil letters?
A rat-at-ata, it don't matter
You're in danger you changed the seal and
Revealed an evil stranger come in, come in
Come burn with me until the end
Your life's a judge
My life's a mothafuckin' deadly friend
And man, don't drop
My wicked speakers speak that slum
The Armageddon got me hectic
Makin' bodies numb
The Koopsta Knicca's makin'
Mothafuckin' children hollow
To take your soul, bitch
That Koopsta Knicca's the seven robber

Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K
Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K
Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K
Robbers, they hang in the hood
Where they ride clean (Ahaha)
Stangin'-stangin' like a bumblebee with
My 45 G-L-O-C-K (Ahaha)