ROBBIN HOOD

this is in front of Johnny's BurgerROBBIN HOOD written and produced by: AZR-ONE [VERSE] we da home team broski ain’t no one rollin up away team come flexin in without checkin in that ain’t the way to win try runnin in like Osama Bin now ya see us face lookin kinda grim ain’t seen ski mask shit like dis unless you hit the alps so listen up pals , broski why yo girl so beak? cusses n swears with cut eye stares she wear the pants i guess say less, but ill still break her arm bitch nize ya beak dont gwan tell me bout no karma fam don’t wanna have to harm a lil ting wid two bee stings here’s a question, reach for the sky, hands up throw yo hands in the air, is that why it’s a hold up cause your hands are holdin up, get it? your holdin up innit? ski mask game is lit so listen to this, broski pay attention do as i say fam and nothing i don’t mention. check in monies, rings , mobile device plus the key fob to your muthafuckin whip plus all da rest ta yo shit wallets, chains, your mans wit the grill stop kissin your teeth Im takin it still, differently, no need , to try n hide these colour full stacks innit, cause either you hand em over or try to react bruv the northern touch like mad watch dogs got my back, on top a dat yo bitch is way to clapped an has a slick tongue, what 5 fingers say to the face? SLAP!!!! Face never wins , feel me? hood washing machine not movin dont mean bitch dusted, she know next time no gummin or face gets busted differently, me done kear how you identify , take what we want no prejudice, an mi don’t leave no trade marks pon di eye broski tax gotta paid if you enterin the GTA next time ya wanna reach , pay in advance, don’t be takin no chance or we be leaving you like ya mans, laid out in sum fucked up stance [talks] “like look at broski his leg all twisted like this” [pow pow ]ya dun kno, seen?, yo bucktee now go cry home fam and tell your next bitch an ya batty boy friend you just got juxed by da mans dem went and got northern touched by jonny burger. [talk] “not your uncle fam the burger joint by vic park an finch innit” couple bands courtesy of you in the till an we bought da house all pooteenz with your chain still, feelin like robbin hood , but mi don’t rob the hood Jux all the shit from da man’s dem think they too good spread wealth all round the hood, fux tings up if you say im doin no good, innit haha until next time bruv get you on the next crime same ting gimme all of dat that’s that brrrrrrrr pow pow ! straight up batty boy puss hole. innit