Robin been robbin’ in the hood
I knew that Limey mo’fu’ was up to no good
Struttin’ aroun’ nights
With that feathered hat and olive green
tights
He ain’t the only one who been dissin’ the
brothers
There are others
Like the preacher man, the one they call
Tuck
He don’t give a fuck about stealin’ a buck
And the one they call Little John
He ain’t small
Man, that dude be one mass of brawn
Ain’t nobody said to him, “Mo’fu’ bring it
on.”
Then there’s Robin’s bitch
She be called The Maid
Word in the hood is she be the brains
behind every raid
We gonna have to find a way to deal with
Robin and The Merry Men
But right now we got too many boys locked
up in the pen
Man, them boys been stuck so long in the
penitentiary
It feels like they been away for a century
What we gonna do, I don’t know
But we gonna have to fix that pro with the
bow
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