Armed Robbery ’93 8Ball & MJG
"Armed Robbery ’93" by 8Ball & MJG, released in 1993, is a Southern hip-hop track that explores themes of crime, survival, and the harsh realities of street life. The lyrics depict a gritty narrative of desperation and the consequences of illegal activities. With a laid-back yet intense beat, it showcases unique Southern rap elements. Its raw storytelling has influenced the genre, highlighting the struggles faced in urban environments. #HipHop
(MJG)
Now I was clicking out my barrel just to see if it was loaded
Checking out it’s bullets to make sure it won’t explode this
Hand around of the handle of my snub-nosed steel
I must be for real in the procedure for a kill
Stood around the corner while I cased out the bank
Busted in the door and stuck the guard wit' a shank
Ran up to the counter pulled the gun out wit' the quickness
Shot the bank teller so it wouldn’t be a witness
Fled out the door with the money in my left hand
Steel in my right hand running like a wild man
Ran to the hideaway knowing they was after me
Burned out my id stole a jeep Cherokee
Couldn’t be late for my trip to Jamaica
Heading to the river scheming up on how to take a
Boat from a victim, rush right up and stick him
With a sharp object making sure that I get him
Pulled up to the river scene nervous as a lunatic
Jumped out of the vehicle and spotted me a boat quick
Jumped on with the gun, saw the owner break and run
Shot him in the back with the gat like in Vietnam
Quickly making waves in the river as I bailed fast
Got about a mile in the boat ran out of gas
Oh no Joe! the cops can’t get me…
Ill never be wanted for armed robbery
Now I was clicking out my barrel just to see if it was loaded
Checking out it’s bullets to make sure it won’t explode this
Hand around of the handle of my snub-nosed steel
I must be for real in the procedure for a kill
Stood around the corner while I cased out the bank
Busted in the door and stuck the guard wit' a shank
Ran up to the counter pulled the gun out wit' the quickness
Shot the bank teller so it wouldn’t be a witness
Fled out the door with the money in my left hand
Steel in my right hand running like a wild man
Ran to the hideaway knowing they was after me
Burned out my id stole a jeep Cherokee
Couldn’t be late for my trip to Jamaica
Heading to the river scheming up on how to take a
Boat from a victim, rush right up and stick him
With a sharp object making sure that I get him
Pulled up to the river scene nervous as a lunatic
Jumped out of the vehicle and spotted me a boat quick
Jumped on with the gun, saw the owner break and run
Shot him in the back with the gat like in Vietnam
Quickly making waves in the river as I bailed fast
Got about a mile in the boat ran out of gas
Oh no Joe! the cops can’t get me…
Ill never be wanted for armed robbery
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