Lirik Lagu Hood Robbin - Ice Cube
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[Ice Cube](If I can sell you the American Dream, I can sell you anything...)
[Verse 1]I got to get out, I'm gettin put out of my houseI got to pack up my refrigerator and couchIt's a set up, but the bank wants me outOr the L.A.P.D. will smoke me outThis "adjustable rate"- it choked me outThey gave me a loan and I had no cloutThey gave me a house, for me and my spouseCalled my mama and my aunt, y'all should re-financeI let 'em dance wit' the devilDig they own grave, and I gave them the shovelFUCK, my daddy built that houseAnd when he got drunk, he almost killed that houseIs this American dream, or the American scheme...?...That got me walkin these American streets?It's kinda sad when you have to get a herniaBecause ya helped ya grandmama move furniture
(If I can sell you the American Dream, I can sell you anything...)
[Verse 2]Look at this maggot... with his stimulus packageI can give a fuck about a Dow Jones averageWhat the fuck you do when your pay check is average?Law abiding citizen, turned into a savageGot to feed the children, got to feed the habitFell into a rabbit hole, chasin that rabbitNow I'm in Wonderland, feelin like the Son of SamI'm at'cho West coast branch, GUN IN HANDI'ma feel like Superman...Walk by the teller, better call a trooper ma'am (Wahh)It's the revenge of the lambsBig bad wolf, we sick of these scamsSick of these plans, sick of this danceWalked into his office, took the nine out my pants (Wahh)You not a man, you a (serpent)Then I prayed to God, let the nine get to workin(I better get to workin)
[Hook]You know, I heard they hood robbinYour money or your life, and it ain't no stoppin 'em(I better get to workin)You know, I heard they hood robbinYour money or your life, and it ain't no stoppin 'emAin't that a bitch?When you got to steal from the poor, and give to the rich?Ain't that a bitch?When you got to steal from the poor, and give to the rich?
[Verse 3]Drug dealer M.D.Doctor Feel Good, give you what'chu needIn California, prescribe that weed, Oxy Contin, and CodeineTurn ya grandmama into a fiendAnd see this Cyanide? The first hit ain't freeI know you're bout to die, but let me see your IDI know you're bout to lie, but can ya pay this fee?If you can't pay, then please have a seatYou can't see a doctor, but you can see a priestWe can't save ya life 'til we got some insuranceYour premium is paid, at that assuranceI hope ya got enduranceThey got me on hold, and I'm under the influenceNurse high as a kite, in charge with my lifeAnd everything is lost, without Blue-Cross
[Hook]You know, I heard they hood robbinYour money or your life, and it ain't no stoppin 'emYou know, I heard they hood robbinYour money or your life, and it ain't no stoppin 'emAin't that a bitch?When you got to steal from the poor, and give to the rich?Ain't that a bitch?When you got to steal from the poor, and give to the rich?
[Outro]Whatever you need, we got it for cheap right here babyThis America, it ain't gon' cost ya nothin...But a arm and a leg... maybe one of them motherfuckin ears, hahaDon't trip, just put in on ya credit card...Put it in ya baby' name, haha
[Verse 1]I got to get out, I'm gettin put out of my houseI got to pack up my refrigerator and couchIt's a set up, but the bank wants me outOr the L.A.P.D. will smoke me outThis "adjustable rate"- it choked me outThey gave me a loan and I had no cloutThey gave me a house, for me and my spouseCalled my mama and my aunt, y'all should re-financeI let 'em dance wit' the devilDig they own grave, and I gave them the shovelFUCK, my daddy built that houseAnd when he got drunk, he almost killed that houseIs this American dream, or the American scheme...?...That got me walkin these American streets?It's kinda sad when you have to get a herniaBecause ya helped ya grandmama move furniture
(If I can sell you the American Dream, I can sell you anything...)
[Verse 2]Look at this maggot... with his stimulus packageI can give a fuck about a Dow Jones averageWhat the fuck you do when your pay check is average?Law abiding citizen, turned into a savageGot to feed the children, got to feed the habitFell into a rabbit hole, chasin that rabbitNow I'm in Wonderland, feelin like the Son of SamI'm at'cho West coast branch, GUN IN HANDI'ma feel like Superman...Walk by the teller, better call a trooper ma'am (Wahh)It's the revenge of the lambsBig bad wolf, we sick of these scamsSick of these plans, sick of this danceWalked into his office, took the nine out my pants (Wahh)You not a man, you a (serpent)Then I prayed to God, let the nine get to workin(I better get to workin)
[Hook]You know, I heard they hood robbinYour money or your life, and it ain't no stoppin 'em(I better get to workin)You know, I heard they hood robbinYour money or your life, and it ain't no stoppin 'emAin't that a bitch?When you got to steal from the poor, and give to the rich?Ain't that a bitch?When you got to steal from the poor, and give to the rich?
[Verse 3]Drug dealer M.D.Doctor Feel Good, give you what'chu needIn California, prescribe that weed, Oxy Contin, and CodeineTurn ya grandmama into a fiendAnd see this Cyanide? The first hit ain't freeI know you're bout to die, but let me see your IDI know you're bout to lie, but can ya pay this fee?If you can't pay, then please have a seatYou can't see a doctor, but you can see a priestWe can't save ya life 'til we got some insuranceYour premium is paid, at that assuranceI hope ya got enduranceThey got me on hold, and I'm under the influenceNurse high as a kite, in charge with my lifeAnd everything is lost, without Blue-Cross
[Hook]You know, I heard they hood robbinYour money or your life, and it ain't no stoppin 'emYou know, I heard they hood robbinYour money or your life, and it ain't no stoppin 'emAin't that a bitch?When you got to steal from the poor, and give to the rich?Ain't that a bitch?When you got to steal from the poor, and give to the rich?
[Outro]Whatever you need, we got it for cheap right here babyThis America, it ain't gon' cost ya nothin...But a arm and a leg... maybe one of them motherfuckin ears, hahaDon't trip, just put in on ya credit card...Put it in ya baby' name, haha
