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Ante Up (Robbin Hoodz Theory)

Ante Up (Robbin Hoodz Theory)

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Take minks off Take things off Take chains off Take rings off Braclets is yapped Fame came off Ante Up Everything off Fool what you want we stiflin fools Fool what you want Your life or your jewels The rules back 'em down Next thing clap 'em down Respect mine we Brooklyn bound Bound now now Brownsville home of the brave Put in work in the street like a slave Keep a rugged dress code Always in this stress mode That sh*t will send you to your grave So You think I don't know that Ni**a hold that Ni**a hold that Ni**a hold that From the street cousin You know the drill I'm nine hundred And ninety nine thou short of a mil Ante Up Yap that fool Ante Up Kidnap that fool It's the perfect timing You see the man shining Get up off them god damn diamonds Huh Ante Up O Yap that fool Oh Ante Up Oh Kidnap that fool Get him get him get him Hit him hit him hit him Yap him Zap him Yap him Zap him Them thugs you know ain't friendly Them jewels you rock make 'em envy You thinking it's all good You creep through a small hood Goons comin up outta a cut for your goods And they all should Ante Up Yap that fool You want big money kidnap that fool If you up in the club Back out your pistal money Catch them fools at the bar For that Cristal money The '87 stick up kids What you niggas sayin Get the f**k up out that 740 shorty I ain't playin It's flash that thang time Bang bang time Ante Up Ni**a it's game time Hand over the ring Take over the chain Gimme the f**kin watch Before I pop one in your brain Stop playin these childish games with me Representin 1-7-1-8 dangerously ni**a Ante Up Yap that fool Ante Up Kidnap that fool It's the perfect timin You see the man shinin Get up off them god damn diamonds Huh Ante Up OhYap that fool Oh Ante Up Oh Kidnan that fool Get him get him get him Hit him hit him hit him Yap him Zap him I'ma street regulator True playa hater Get back down make your a** A mack spraya hater Things that we need money Clothes w**d indeed Hats food booze essentials credentials Code of the streets owners who creep Slow when you sleep holdin the heat Put holes in your jeep Respect the streets It's the L I LF A M M E E Yeah ni**a Danze Gave you a chance Cuz I blazed your man I'm in the wrong He said he was strong I had reason to believe He had some sh*t up his sleeve all along So F**k you Your Honor Check my persona I'm strong enough for Old Gold and marijuana I'ma do what I wanna quiet as kept Raise hell Till I was tired of stress Yes lord Ante Up Yap that fool Ante Up Kidnap that fool It's the perfect timin You see the man shinin Get up off them god damn diamonds HuhAnte Up Yap that fool Ante Up Kidnap that fool Get him get him get him Hit him hit him hit him Yap him Zap him Yap him Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha The f**k the f**k the f**k Ni**a What the f**k what the f**k What the f**kuhahua Ha
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