Robbin' Hood (Cause it Ain't All Good) Lyrics

Ice Cube

My job is to tell it like it is See who the fuck I'ma jack today Nigga broke, shit and it's early in the mornin' Today I'm going to tell you the story of Robin Hood
At last, grab my ski-mask out the closet Now let's see how big did my balls get? I brush my teeth, it takes a thief Swervin' 'cause I'm tryin' to roll up the chronic leaf
At a stop sign, I take a hit and hold it in I cough, now I'm off Drivin' down the two-lane highway It's all bad, thinkin' 'bout shit I never had
Pass through the W.S. neighborhood Knowin' I can do my best in Westwood Cut off by a white BM, driven by a yuppie He sticks up his finger like fuck me
Now I gotta follow him home, with my chrome Send him to the Twilight Zone, it's on Niggaz say I'm gone 'cause I'm fuckin' with the rich Say what but they all full of bitch, yeah
Don't need a snitch so I'm rollin' solo In a straight bucket, no it ain't a low, low He pulls up to a seven bedroom, eight bath Oh yeah, he's got to feel the wrath
Pistol to the neck, devil turn off the Westec And when you're rollin' have mo' respect, bitch Tied his ass up and took everything I could A nigga straight robbin', mobbin', back to the hood
All my niggaz love the adventures of All my niggaz love the adventures of All my niggaz love the adventures of Robbin' Hood 'cause it ain't all good
All my niggaz love the adventures of All my niggaz love the adventures of All my niggaz love the adventures of Robbin' Hood 'cause it ain't all good
Since two-eleven is my favorite number Fuck squabbin' 'cause I be Robbin' like the Boy Wonder Holy bandit, leave yo' ass stranded and you know that Unhook the LoJack, cellular phone under the flo' mat
They wanna say that it's federal Actin' like your ninety-five Coupe is headed fo' Beirut they wanna shoot me like a terrorist But I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm takin' care of this
Trigger finger got blisters Heard from your sisters, you be rollin' on the twisters Now when we meet, I can make your heart beat And make you feel so neat
Or you can get us fifteen Twenties out the ATM, I'll take all of them, give 'em up I'm king of the Slim Jim, it's the incredible Nine-oh-two-one-oh, is where I'm headed foe
Don't need no Merry Men, I fuck around and bury them If they told, what I stole Motherfuckers got to know that I'm lethal Steal from the rich and slide it to my people
All my niggaz love the adventures of All my niggaz love the adventures of All my niggaz love the adventures of Robbin' Hood 'cause it ain't all good
I stalk rich ass people like Hudson Hawk Bitch don't talk, let's take a walk Nigga got nuttin' to lose, you know the rules The purse and the jewels or the eleven o'clock news
Which one? Magnum gun to the titties Makin' scared devils move from my city With the strong-arm, fuck the long arm of the law Bitch count to ten and forget who you saw, hurry up
Had to clock her with the handle 'Cause your husband's a thief with an S and L scandal Don't feel bad if you're stuck up Nobody move, nobody get, shut the fuck up
I'm nervous, quick to serve this Heat in yo' meat, make your blood skeet A nigga just tryin' to get on his feet So hurry up, rich bitch, before I twitch
She said, "Don't rape me and don't kill me" Nigga don't want to fuck, yo' filthy ass Just give me the cash and we good All I wanna do is rob you on my way to the hood
All my niggaz love the adventures of All my niggaz love the adventures of All my niggaz love the adventures of Robbin' Hood 'cause it ain't all good
All my niggaz love the adventures of All my niggaz love the adventures of All my niggaz love the adventures of Robbin' Hood 'cause it ain't all good
All my niggaz love the adventures of All my niggaz love the adventures of All my niggaz love the adventures of Robbin' Hood 'cause it ain't all good
All my niggaz love the adventures of All my niggaz love the adventures of All my niggaz love the adventures of Robbin' Hood 'cause it ain't shit good, yeah
You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'?
You know somethin' Robbin'? You're takin' too many chances, you must be joking You're takin' too many chances, you must be joking

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