We Will Rob You Lyrics - Gza

Who in the hell teaches you kung fu? 

Your master must be an ignorant idiot as well! 

(Uncle Ricky, would you read us a bedtime story?) 

Nah kid, but I'mma give you one them old Raekwon crime joints 

Feel me? We will, we will 

We will, we will -- here we go 

Well it was late one night, walking through the park 

With my leathered down coat and wallabee Clarks 

Getting my step on, big shit, big six, big wrist 

So much excitement in the air, I was crisp 

Money suitcase, Louis joint (yo, Rae, I'mma get some shit just like yours!) 

Go make it happen, black God and get rich 

Saw the D's fly by, in a New Yorker, yup, tints and shit 

They made a right on me, them last two dicks 

Know I seen 'em, Max loaded, jog right back to the car 

They spun around again and blast their shit 

I dropped a Backwood, a puff and then a 6-4-5 

You'se a live nigga, you almost smashed your shit 

I'mma don my way out the bitch, moving through the car 

Nice and slow, two hoodies on and a golden pit 

Nigga had a white eye, they both blacked down 

What's the clown shit for? The dog jumped in the whip 

It was a trained one, wops pointed at me (yo, nigga, freeze) 

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I told the Chef Raekwon, pump the breaks 

Slow it down, you know these C-Cypher Punks scanned your plates 

Release the seatbelt off the shoulders, a mile ahead 

Then the vibe got a lot colder when the marksman said 

"Black niggas in the Jeep, get the fuck out the car" 

"Put your hands where my eyes can see or suffer a scar" 

He was a veteran, who kept, pepper spray in the cannister 

Donut shop lounger, thirty eight brandisher 

On top of that, the blunt smoke just rang a bell 

Of his bloodhound who had an acute sense of smell 

Beef tripping, saliva dripping from razor sharp teeth 

That was pointy as the daggers of the Indian Chiefs 

Same cops known for exorting pimps and booking whores 

Aimed Glocks at me and Rae, cause they was looking for 

A few MC's wanted for a string of break-ins 

Last seen, wearing long minks and snakeskins 

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We will, we will, rob you 

We will, we will, Glock you 

We will, we will, what? who? (not you) 

Here we go 

You know my Clan done ran from Japan to Atlanta 

With stamina, peace to Chef, Mr. Meth 

Move it on your left, with the Iron Lung breath 

Ghostface Kill', U-G ill 

Deck so real, Dr. Ason Unique, the medic 

Ahh, Allah Just, The Abbott, ya'll niggas can't forget it 

You might catch a Cap if your shit ain't Street 

Allah Mathematics make the cypher complete 

See knowledge is the foundation of existence 

To know starts the spark of the flow 

Wisdom activation of the Nation moving 

Wise words, show and prove or understand the 13 letters 

And the Masta, culture be the way of life 

Freedom is reward, who will pay the price for the power 

Spending hour after hour, preparing his self 

For the hour, now look how refined 

When the mind and body is one, every part of me 

Supreme equality, manifest the nature of self 

G-O-D, now build and add on to the truth 

Destroy the bullshit, born incomplete