Robbery lyrics - 50 Cent

 This very necessary, very legendary... 50

If I'm not ya favorite, I wanna know why

Niggas be stuntin, frontin, with the chrome on the Cadillac

End up hog tied, mouth gagged, get hit upside the head with the gat

Nigga where the stash at, cash at? the grams and the bricks of raw

I done told ya one time, but for the last time

Don't make me put ya brains on the floor

This is a stick up bitch, get the fuck on the floor

Buck search the bedroom, Banks hold down the door

P, What we got?

10 G's, you gotta be more

These nigga sell weight, dun they gotta have raw

Bitch, one more time, you move on the floor

And Ima hit ya and send ya ass off to the lord

Man, I seen it in my dreams, we suppose to be rich

50 this is it, I ain't feelin this shit

Spider, niggas in the hood, they said they had cash

Remind me not to listen to Yayo and Hav

D-tay and fox, billy and fame

Got us out this bitch like its a motha fuckin game

First there's one shot, then two shots

And ya laid out on the floor

Ya bleed til ya in shock and ya heart stops

And they view yo ass in the morgue

Maybe in ya next life, you'll get shit right

And this shit won't happen again

Come stunt through my hood, like its all good

And we runnin up in ya crib

Southside, tell me you miss me, tell me you love me, HAHA

It's 50, y'all already know what im about, live from London! HAHA

I'm comin back man, its my last trip through there, man I'm comin back

Know what I'm sayin? I'm a see whats left of yall niggas man

You know? a lot of funny shits been goin on in and it's been killin me, not to kill you

I'm a tell you niggas the truth right, I woulda been killed me, if I wasn't me

Ya'll niggas is sweet, and that nigga kev leek is a snitch

God damn nigga! That's why you ain't neva go to jail nigga? Ah shit

Not Kev, not cool ass Kev, ah man... fuck it!