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Project Pat - "aggravated Robbery" Lyrics

Stick 'em up, Stick 'em up

Raise 'em up, Raise 'em up

Buck 'em down, 'buck em down

(Now that should be fun) [4X]

[Project Pat]

I'm Psycho- pathic, behind the trig-ga

I needed loot so, I had to rob ya

But face steel cause ya, a coward to me

I grab the pop ya, before ya do me

Ya high cap-pin friend, flex-in in my hood

I'm out here star-vin, you live-in real good

As long as I got, a toll I stay paid

You keep sell-in dope, there's cheese to be made

Pull up on the track, niggas start to bell-in

I pulled out my gat, that's my dope y'all sell-in

So check on in boy, break yo self on down

You got 10 dollars, that's more than I have

Could be petish thangs, bet-ter than noth-ang

Even you roll fools, go get me some-thang

Don't get your-self hurt, slaught-ered like a hog

I'm out on these streets, crawl-in like a dog

Stick 'em up, Stick 'em up

Raise 'em up, Raise 'em up

Buck 'em down, 'buck em down

(Now that should be fun) [repeat 4X]

Open seas-ame, the safe in the floor

What I told the clerk, at the cor-ner store

A mask on my face, for cam-ras to see

A glock to his dome, bitch don't play with me

Ya don't know the code, his eyes I see fear

Cause it's bout to get ugly up in here

The boy blew my high, the gun blew his ass

Right off with his man-ager in the back

Ball-in off the lot, no cheese mad as fuck

Half-way down the street, some hoes from the club

Pulled up at the light, in benzo with rims

Now im act-in like, im holler-in at them

[Project Pat] Wussup with y'all? What y'all doin out this late

Girls: Shit! Just leaving the club. What's the business

[Project Pat] Let me get y'all number

And them rings, and that purse

All that mother-fucking shit around yo neck!!

Bitch!! Let me get this shit hoe

Drop it all!!! Shut up bitch!!! Shut up bitch

Stick 'em up, Stick 'em up

Raise 'em up, Raise 'em up

Buck 'em down, 'buck em down

(Now that should be fun) [repeat 2X]

Robbers we hang, in hoods where they clean

Jack-in any-one, from creature to fiend

Addicted to this, just like it was crack

You sniff in the stream, my tones to your back

I'm out on the lake, while you on a date

Your bitch looking good, you clean so I hate

You take-in your time, to wine and to dine

But times on my side, so I'm goin go hide

In bushes your house, pull up we jump out

With mask-is and gun, then duct tape your mouth

The girl you was with, gave us the info

That you was a head big nig-ga with doe

A kidnap can turn into a murd-er

Now where is the stash, 45 will serve-ya

We take-in the loot, never think-in twice

Either it's the cheese, or either your life

Stick 'em up, Stick 'em up

Raise 'em up, Raise 'em up

Buck 'em down, 'buck em down

(Now that should be fun) [repeat 4X]