Vybz Kartel - Robbery

Vendetta (you know), Corleone (I told you)
See me a seh, enuh, Cellblock (weh you a seh? Eeh)
Dem know if we never was in the businesses
We would have a lot (yeah)
See me a seh (weh you a say?)
I now, don't take it personal
You know you're all my friends (straight up)
Yo, Roach (yo)
Alright

This ain't serious (no)
This will make you delirious
If we didn't buss (never)
Every artist woulda 'fraid of us
Again, this ain't serious (no)
This will make you delirious
If we didn't buss (never)
Every artist woulda 'fraid of us (why?)

First pon the list (who?), The one name Beres
Tek the watch off a him wrist out a Wyndham Terrace (alright)
Him try putting up resistance
But the sixpence ask him if him wan' meet Dennis
Tek Bling Dawg Lex', tell him walk dung him shoe
Him say, "Kartel a you," If a no me then a who?
Jook Wayne Marshall pon gunpoint interview
A say, "You want live," him say, "True"
So me drive wid the Mitsubishi, drive go over Hellshire
Lef' it 'round a Schreechy, order two Snapper
Weh steamy, guess who me see stand up a Preemee?
Nuh Doc in a criss Lamborghini (zagga)
Pop off and say, "Rass, car key me"
Him say, "Oh God"
Me no response Beenie, valuables, gi' me when you see me
Chain with the platinum between e
Keep yuh brassier and bikini

This ain't serious (never)
This will make you delirious
If we didn't buss (didn't)
Every artist woulda 'fraid of us (Timeless)
Again, this ain't serious (no)
This will make you delirious
If we didn't buss (didn't)
Every artist woulda 'fraid of us

Teddy bruk shut weh inna Shotta, say him a star
Tek the seven million, tek the house, tek the car
When me hold him gyal, tek me cocky push inna her
Him say, "Kartel you tek it too far" (how far?)
Don know seh me will rob him fi every money weh him have
Him produce me, still him d'even trust me 'round the Rav
Kid Kurrupt, me only tek him weed from up a Sav
Cah my yute, little baby Jav
Then, me use the Intra Tech and tek Ele' chain
Me say, "gi' me," him say, "Yup"
Me need the anklet over the crepe
The Angel pendant, watch your step
And give me all your dough, alright, you're good to go
Rob Sizzla with a Glock, weh solid as a rock
But me never know the Bobo and him friend dem strap
And when Dada go suh, "Pow," and Uzi go suh, "Pow"
But they just can't stop me now

This ain't serious (never)
This will make you delirious
If we didn't buss (didn't)
Every artist woulda 'fraid of us
Again, this ain't serious (yeah)
This will make you delirious
If we didn't buss (didn't)
Every artist woulda 'fraid of us

Murderer, blood is on your shoulder
Buju gi' me the money and report it tomorrow
Tek Mad Cobra drop top a Southboro
Me mek Frisco walk like him a disco
Rob Roundhead wit out a gun, tek him chain and run
How a four hundred pound man fi try run me down?
Buccaneer say without woman him n'ave no career
So me kidnap every gyal him have and carry dem up a Vere
Warlord nuh 'fraid a dread but me have plait up head (you know)
You a di boss but gimme the dough before people dead
Gimme the glasses and the black skullcap pon your head
But Ashey you n'ave no money, dawg, piss and g'ah yuh bed
Cassette Jones get extort cah him a gwan well
Me woulda rob Cassette Ninja, but him tings nah sell
Spragga Benz, Assassin is robbable, but lowe Lexus
Cah him flop a Sting, you see me (crazy)
If a never DJ game, me g'ah Irie FM go rob DJ Wayne
Derail the Irie train, tek 'way di shiny chain
Same thing for Collin from Fame
Cah me nuh rob disc jockey when deh lame

This ain't serious (never)
This will make you delirious
If we didn't buss
Every artist woulda 'fraid of us
Again, this ain't serious
This will make you delirious
If we didn't buss
Every artist woulda 'fraid of us

This ain't serious
This will make you delirious
If we didn't buss (never)
Every artist woulda 'fraid of us

Written by:
Adidja Azim Palmer

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