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Sublime Robbin The Hood

Lying in my plastic bed Thinking how things weren't so cool for me My baby likes to shoot pool I like lying naked in my bedroom Tying on the dinosaur

And I'm through, gonna fuck with you Then I say what the fuck with you? And I'm out for the nine-duce niggas Comin' with, this is nine-tre, still bad

On the freeway in the county, the sun don't shine I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel a bati man Outside my cell, deputies creep And in this cell, all I do

And I'm through, gonna fuck with you Then I say what the fuck with you? And I'm out for the nine duce niggas Comin' with, this is Nine Tre, still bad

I told you, here they come now see them Yup both of the crews, I told y'all Looks like they gon' fight

There's a steel train comin' through I would take it if I could And I would not lie to you because Sunday mornin' soon will come When things will be

I've got a hundred and ninety-six different kind of oil cans The electric toasters There isn't a thing in here that wasn't one time or another Used on

: If you wanna live, treat me good. If you wanna live, I beg ya, treat me good. I'm like a steppin' razor, don't ya watch my sides I'm dangerous, so

: Gwarn! Wake up in the in the mornin' and it's hard to live. Hard to live, yes it's hard to live And it will be a long time before that shit starts