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ROB (feat. J.Po) Video (MV)




Performed By: Ham Bome
Language: English
Length: 4:52
Written by: Ham Bome, Jameson Pheonix, Robert Small




Ham Bome - ROB (feat. J.Po) Lyrics
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We on you, yeah
Yeah Yeah, I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
Yeah yeah
I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
Take everything that they owing us
Time to take back what they took from us
More powerful than 'In God We Trust'
I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
Time to get back what they took from you
If you don't give back what they took from me
We'll get away with the robbery, yeah
Some niggas thug and some niggas is bitch
Some living well while some dead in a ditch
Well I'm bouta get me a bitch
Set up a sucker who rich
Throw some racks to the plug
He'll give me the work i can pitch
I know some niggas that witched up
Snitches is getting respect huh?
Them hitters is hunting for head shots
Leaving em dead at they friends spot
We bouta run up the score board
Money stashed in the floor board
Catch me riding round, yo side of town the passenger your whore
Don't take to me no more
2 niggas strapped in a 4 door
One of us hop out and shoot
Blasting all shots at ya coupe
So what y'all really tryna do?
Kill you show up to ya funeral
Kiss ya mom on the cheek
Now what y'all really tryna do?
I'm bouta get my a burner and shoot
I'm bouta jump out the burgundy coupe
So high in the sky I don't need a roofie
Feet on the ground won't move me
I ain't saying I don't trust ya
I'm just holding you loosely
Yeah it might be confusing
I'm bouta get my a burner and shoot
I'm bouta jump out the burgundy coupe
So high in the sky I don't need a roofie
Feet on the ground won't move me
I ain't saying I don't trust ya
I'm just holding you loosely
I'm jus speaking the truth, yeah
I am so ready to rumble, you can get knocked on a humble
Stone cold at the rock bottom, dead wrong when the cops shot em
Ain't no justice in the jungle, its not about using ya muscle
I spit this shit form my soul, beware of the stories untold
Watch how the story unfold, these niggas don't know what I'm tryna say
What I want is way deeper than money, so you can stop cuffing ya safe
I'll take it off you today, I won't let you get in my way
We ain't free till we get what we need
That's why there's no justice and peace
Grab all we can then we dip off
Life is way more than a big car
You are not good if you get caught
I learned that shit from my big Pops
Tell me stick to my own kind
Is that for skin or the dope minds?
Only God controls my life, and he told me his plan in advance he said
I'm bouta get my a burner and shoot
I'm bouta jump out the burgundy coupe
So high in the sky I don't need a roofie
Feet on the ground won't move me
I ain't saying I don't trust ya
I'm just holding you loosely
Yeah it might be confusing
I'm bouta get my a burner and shoot
I'm bouta jump out the burgundy coupe
So high in the sky I don't need a roofie
Feet on the ground won't move me
I ain't saying I don't trust ya
I'm just holding you loosely
I'm jus speaking the truth
What do i gotta buy in a spot? I'll sell all these tickets like that fire pot
Fire the Smith'n right outta the top, fried like some chicken I fly when I'm hot
Down with the perjury, lying to cops
Obstruction of justice, I'll lie on the stand
They kill us off if we fighting "the man"
Putting the guns n the drugs in our hands
And their plan is for the violence to stop?
The streets is our court if you like it or not
Why not go and body a Opp? We tried to stay peaceful
Killing our people, never be equal
When we all riot they watch and we sending them shots
Better get low 'fore we take off ya top
Better shut up 'fore we run in ya spot
Never no love for you rats
Hammy Skram he don't roll off the flats but I take me a perc for my back
Otherwise I'm just rolling the bats, tryna cause a bad asthma attack
Had to comatose the max, roll em back to back making sure that they exact
Hit my jack you want the pack
Nuggets or wax but I don't got no time for the match
I'm bouta get my a burner and shoot
I'm bouta jump out the burgundy coupe
So high in the sky I don't need a roofie
Feet on the ground won't move me
I ain't saying I don't trust ya
I'm just holding you loosely
Yeah it might be confusing
I'm bouta get my a burner and shoot
I'm bouta jump out the burgundy coupe
So high in the sky I don't need a roofie
Feet on the ground won't move me
I ain't saying I don't trust ya
I'm just holding you loosely
I'm jus speaking the truth
I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
Take everything that they owing us
Time to take back what they took from us
More powerful than 'In God We Trust'
I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
Time to get back what they took from you
If you don't give back what they took from me
We'll get away with the robbery, yeah
I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
Yeah Yeah, I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
Yeah
Yeeeaah
I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
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English

We on you, yeah
Yeah Yeah, I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
Yeah yeah
I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
Take everything that they owing us
Time to take back what they took from us
More powerful than 'In God We Trust'
I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
Time to get back what they took from you
If you don't give back what they took from me
We'll get away with the robbery, yeah
Some niggas thug and some niggas is bitch
Some living well while some dead in a ditch
Well I'm bouta get me a bitch
Set up a sucker who rich
Throw some racks to the plug
He'll give me the work i can pitch
I know some niggas that witched up
Snitches is getting respect huh?
Them hitters is hunting for head shots
Leaving em dead at they friends spot
We bouta run up the score board
Money stashed in the floor board
Catch me riding round, yo side of town the passenger your whore
Don't take to me no more
2 niggas strapped in a 4 door
One of us hop out and shoot
Blasting all shots at ya coupe
So what y'all really tryna do?
Kill you show up to ya funeral
Kiss ya mom on the cheek
Now what y'all really tryna do?
I'm bouta get my a burner and shoot
I'm bouta jump out the burgundy coupe
So high in the sky I don't need a roofie
Feet on the ground won't move me
I ain't saying I don't trust ya
I'm just holding you loosely
Yeah it might be confusing
I'm bouta get my a burner and shoot
I'm bouta jump out the burgundy coupe
So high in the sky I don't need a roofie
Feet on the ground won't move me
I ain't saying I don't trust ya
I'm just holding you loosely
I'm jus speaking the truth, yeah
I am so ready to rumble, you can get knocked on a humble
Stone cold at the rock bottom, dead wrong when the cops shot em
Ain't no justice in the jungle, its not about using ya muscle
I spit this shit form my soul, beware of the stories untold
Watch how the story unfold, these niggas don't know what I'm tryna say
What I want is way deeper than money, so you can stop cuffing ya safe
I'll take it off you today, I won't let you get in my way
We ain't free till we get what we need
That's why there's no justice and peace
Grab all we can then we dip off
Life is way more than a big car
You are not good if you get caught
I learned that shit from my big Pops
Tell me stick to my own kind
Is that for skin or the dope minds?
Only God controls my life, and he told me his plan in advance he said
I'm bouta get my a burner and shoot
I'm bouta jump out the burgundy coupe
So high in the sky I don't need a roofie
Feet on the ground won't move me
I ain't saying I don't trust ya
I'm just holding you loosely
Yeah it might be confusing
I'm bouta get my a burner and shoot
I'm bouta jump out the burgundy coupe
So high in the sky I don't need a roofie
Feet on the ground won't move me
I ain't saying I don't trust ya
I'm just holding you loosely
I'm jus speaking the truth
What do i gotta buy in a spot? I'll sell all these tickets like that fire pot
Fire the Smith'n right outta the top, fried like some chicken I fly when I'm hot
Down with the perjury, lying to cops
Obstruction of justice, I'll lie on the stand
They kill us off if we fighting "the man"
Putting the guns n the drugs in our hands
And their plan is for the violence to stop?
The streets is our court if you like it or not
Why not go and body a Opp? We tried to stay peaceful
Killing our people, never be equal
When we all riot they watch and we sending them shots
Better get low 'fore we take off ya top
Better shut up 'fore we run in ya spot
Never no love for you rats
Hammy Skram he don't roll off the flats but I take me a perc for my back
Otherwise I'm just rolling the bats, tryna cause a bad asthma attack
Had to comatose the max, roll em back to back making sure that they exact
Hit my jack you want the pack
Nuggets or wax but I don't got no time for the match
I'm bouta get my a burner and shoot
I'm bouta jump out the burgundy coupe
So high in the sky I don't need a roofie
Feet on the ground won't move me
I ain't saying I don't trust ya
I'm just holding you loosely
Yeah it might be confusing
I'm bouta get my a burner and shoot
I'm bouta jump out the burgundy coupe
So high in the sky I don't need a roofie
Feet on the ground won't move me
I ain't saying I don't trust ya
I'm just holding you loosely
I'm jus speaking the truth
I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
Take everything that they owing us
Time to take back what they took from us
More powerful than 'In God We Trust'
I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
Time to get back what they took from you
If you don't give back what they took from me
We'll get away with the robbery, yeah
I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
Yeah Yeah, I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
Yeah
Yeeeaah
I'm bouta rob me a rich nigga
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Writer: Ham Bome, Jameson Pheonix, Robert Small
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