How To Rob An Industry Nigga Lyrics

50 Cent

The art of getting robbed This is how we do Brooklyn style, boy You know what I'm saying?
R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P A C R.I.P niggas that wanna OD Aiyyo, the bottom line is I'ma crook with a deal If my record don't sell, I'ma rob and steal
You better recognize, nigga, I'm straight from the street These industry niggaz starting to look like something to eat I'll snatch Kim and tell Puff, "You wanna see her again?" Get your ass down to the nearest ATM
I have dreams of fucking an R an' B bitch And I'll wake up early and bounce with all your shit When I apply pressure, son, it ain't even funny I'm about to stick Bobby for some of that Whitney money
Brian McKnight, I can get that nigga anytime Have Keith sweating, staring down the barrel from my nine Since these Harlem World niggaz seem to all be fam I put the gun to Cardan tell him, "Tell your man Mason Betha, haha, come up of that watch now I mean right now"
The only excuse for being broke is being in jail An entertainer can't make bail if he broke as hell I'd rob O.D.B. but that'd be a waste of time Probably have to clap him, run and toss the nine
I'd follow Fox in the drop for four blocks Plotting to juice her for that rock Kurupt copped What, Jigga just sold like 4 mil'? He got something to live for Don't want no nigga putting four thru that Bentley Coupe door
I'll man handle Mariah like bitch, get on the ground You ain't with Tommy no more, who gonna protect you now? I been scheming Tone and Poke since they found me Steve know not to wear that platinum shit around me
I'm a klepto, nah, for real, son, I'm sick I'm 'bout to stick Slick Rick for all that old school shit Right now I'm bent and when I get like this, I don't think About to make Stevie J take off that tight ass mink I'll rob Pun without a gun, snatch his piece then run This nigga weigh 400 pounds, how he gon' catch me, son?
This ain't serious Being broke can make you delirious So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger 50 Cent, how it feel to rob an industry nigga?
This ain't serious Being broke can make you delirious So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger 50 Cent, how it feel to rob an industry nigga?
I'll catch P and Silkk, The Shocker right after the Grammies And Will Smith and Jada ass down in Miami Run up on Timberland and Missy with the pound Like you gimme the cash and you put the hot dog down
I figured it out been robbing Joe before That's why his ass don't wanna be a playa no more Mad at you, I'm robbing J.D. Fuck you, pay me
Had Da Brat with 'em, shoulda had his gat with him DMX wanna get down, well, you tell, homey I'm on that Treach shit, I do my 'Dirt All By My Lonely' I should rob Clue, man, his shit did well I wanna stick TQ but his shit ain't sell
I hit the studios, take shit and leave Catch Rae Ghost and RZA for them funny ass rings Tell Sticky, gimme the cash before I empty three I'll beat your ass like that white boy on MTV
Canibus wanna battle while I'm sticking them up Nigga get capped coroners picking him up Heavy tried to hide his shit, nigga try to stall ya He said "Why you robbing me I got 'Nuttin But Love' for ya”
Caught Juvenile for his Cash Money piece Told him I want it all, he said, "Even my gold teeth?" I caught Blackstreet on a back street in a black jeep “We at a time, get out and take off your shine”
Did you ever think that you would be this rich? Did you ever think that you would have these hits? Did you ever think that I'd flash the nine And walk off with your shit like it's mine?
I'ma keep sticking niggas until I'm livid I'll rob Boys II Men like I'm Michael Bivins Catch Tyson for half that cash like Robyn Givens I'm hungry for real, I'm' bout to stick Mister C That nigga still eating off Big's first LP
I had Busta and the whole Flipmode on the floor He asked me if I had enough, I told him 'Gimme Some More' Is you feeling this? Then wait for the sequel I gotta get Kirk Franklin for robbing God's People
This ain't serious Being broke can make you delirious So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger 50 Cent, how it feel to rob an industry nigga?
For real, yo, you know what I'm saying? Niggas got to get stuck up, that's just how it goes down It don't matter if you an industry nigga or a regular nigga It don't matter, if you got it and I need it I want it
50 Cents ain't fucking around Track Masters ain't fucking around Crazy Cat ain't fucking around The Madd Rapper aint fucking around
So watch your backs, watch your pocket book Watch your pockets, watch everybody on the train Watch everybody on the bus 'Cause we gonna get you whether you like it or not

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