Lil' B
Lil' B - Rob The Jeweler songtekst
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[Hook] You sell dope in the hood, you should build a school You sell bricks in the hood, you should build a school I'm tryna keep it real with every move Nigga, stop buyin' chains and go build a school You sell dope in the hood, you should build a school You sell bricks in the hood, you should build a school I'm tryna keep it real with every move Nigga, stop buyin' chains and go build a school [Verse 1] Stop buyin' chains, I'mma stop buyin' chains 'Cause the jeweller don't give a fuck about me anyway He laugh in my face When I give him 50 grand for this lil' ass chain, feel me? These lil' ass diamonds that don't mean nothin' You're just another... You're really from the hood, nigga? Yeah? Well these niggas is targets, I put dots on 'em Make him think he a martian Send 'em real far, them bullets make 'em exhausted You all in the 'hood, but you don't own nothin' You gangbangin', nigga, go incorporate something Help your 'hood and go build a school in it Teach the whole world that we won't stop spittin' Street money? Use that for college tuitions Buildin' a school for my real niggas I'm comin' with ya, yeah – I'm comin' to get ya And I won't fuck with these niggas that don't understand This whole world playin' ... Live for yourself – nigga, make mistakes on your own Took so many chances, I ain't goin' back home Bitch, it ain't funny... Rich girls don't understand when you ain't got money I was feelin' so ill and I see the whole world now It's appearance, it's all about teachin' Cure for diseases, lookin' for the next thing I'm prayin' for the money – look, I'm tryna see better things Nigga, live life every day, live life Not for the chain, niggas don't feel right Not for the game, niggas gotta see life Might rob the jeweller, nigga don't respect me Charge 30 grand, nigga, you tryna to get me? I'mma strip that nigga, pay for that chain Take your chain and go pawn that, it's new money Let me hold that, you feel me? Hold somethin', nigga Go build a school in the 'hood with it Might rob the jeweller, bitch [Hook] [Verse 2] (Man, check this pain out, you feel me?) (It's real shit...) Man, quit laughin', bitch, it ain't funny Where them diamonds come from? Who them people that mine 'em? This is from Africa, man Niggas out there losin' hands and limbs tryna eat and sleep Niggas get mad when I heard this Just had to rob a sucker for his Jesus piece I'mma go build a school, that's all I can do Only thing I feel is education pursuit See, niggas educated, quit hatin' I know that you ain't no threat, nigga I'm just gettin' by, how the fuck I'm in your way, nigga? Bitch, I'm just gettin' high... You just gettin' down, the song keeps playin' Niggas keep sayin' “you feel me?” I really give a fuck, and I'm finna save the world Build a school for these little boys and girls You feel me? Doin' my thing, I'mma do my thang... Niggas don't gotta feel me... I'mma go Platinum one day – niggas askin' one day You feel me? See a bitch tomorrow Keep ya head up, you feel me? Bitch it ain't funny – and I said quit laughin' I'mma tell these motherfuckers that I'm fuckin' gassin' Just relate – no hate Heard the symphony of young motherfuckers in the streets How we gon' eat? We all singin' the same song All our shit is complete Everything but the options are complete Gotta graduate, nigga, you feel me? Good times, bad times Only thing that we gotta do is blast for the top The fuckin' game, it lasts, nigga, you feel me? (I'mma tell you suckers like this, man) (This shit deeper than rap, you don't even fuckin' know...) (You know what I'm saying?) [Hook]