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The Robbery Lyrics by Blu, Oh No

A Long Red Hot Los Angeles Summer Night

2019

[Verse 1: Montage One]
The first thing's first, nigga, where you from?
You must be dumb, pullin' up dipped in the slums
The crackheads see you and report it for a rock
So break yourself quick or a shot from the Glock
Will rip through your knot, have you leakin' red snot
I promise you, blood, you won't make it off the block
So take it off slow, nigga, run the jewels
Not the rap group, nah, I mean chains and shoes
You shoulda watched for the clues
Like, who the fuck ever finds a bitch by the pool
And actin' all cool deep up in the hood, you's a god damn fool
And nigga, just for that, lemme get that hat, too
See these tattoos? This is Avenues
Nigga, lemme see your eyes when I'm talkin' to you
This is Piru's finest, set you up with the hynas
Not to mention, nigga, she's a motherfuckin' minor
You fucked up, nigga, you fucked up, for real
So lemme get that backpack and belt made of eel
I rabbit-ear pockets, the Bugs Bunny money marauder
'Cause I'm jackin' you smarter and not harder
This is somebody's daughter, bro, you must be sick
I shoulda shot you in the dick you little stupid-ass trick
Yo, hogtie his ass, if he screams I'ma blast
If you even make a move we gon' cut yo' ass

[Verse 2: Blu]
They got guns to my head, I think it's goin' down
I can't believe this happened in my own town
They took my crown, even took my jewels
Took me down, one shot, even took my shoes
Took my wallet, nigga, even took my sock stash
Grabbed my money clip, the phone that I had
I said, "Wow, I can't believe I forgot the TEC"
Looked back at the homie, said, "Damn, what's next?"

[Verse 3: Tri State]
Ante up, yop that fool
For the off-white J-1s and big bright jewels
Stakin' out your stu' with the goons
Waitin' on a false move then we empty the room
From the two-inch tapes to the crates
We ransack it all, get the loot out the safe
And we know about the stash in the floorboard
Jackhammer that up and hand over the Warhol
And them collectibles, too, hold up
I advise you not to reach or you'll be vegetable stew
It's an inside job thanks to Oh No
We got photos, you game goofy, bro-bro
No "Mask Off", I see the future
If you follow my instructions, my shooters won't shoot you
Cut the phone line with needle-nose pliers
Oh shit, I think I hit the tripwire
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Blu

Blu

Oh No

Oh No

About “The Robbery” by Blu

Read the complete lyrics to "The Robbery" by Blu, Oh No from the album "A Long Red Hot Los Angeles Summer Night" in 2019. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Posse Cut, Independent, Hip-Hop.

"The Robbery" is performed by Blu, Oh No. from the album "A Long Red Hot Los Angeles Summer Night" in 2019 This page provides the full lyric text for fans who want to sing along, study the songwriting, or compare versions across releases. Lyrks organizes lyrics by artist and song slug so you can bookmark and share a stable URL. Music lyrics help listeners connect with emotion, narrative, and rhythm in a track. Whether you are learning English, researching a favorite chorus, or preparing for karaoke, having accurate line breaks and section labels (verse, chorus, bridge) makes the experience easier. We link to the official artist profile on Lyrks where available, including biography snippets, top songs, and chart placements when we have that data. If you enjoy "The Robbery", explore more songs by Blu, Oh No using the links below. Chart and trending pages on Lyrks highlight what listeners are searching for this week. For copyright or correction requests, see our DMCA and contact pages.

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"The Robbery" appears on "A Long Red Hot Los Angeles Summer Night" in 2019.

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