Ice Cube - Hood Robbin'Lyrics

Man I ain't gonna be shit in the morning after drinking that If I can sell you the American dream, I can sell you anything I got to get out, I'm getting put out of my house I got to pack up, my refrigerator and couch It's a set up, but the bank wants me out Or the L.A.P.D. will smoke me out This suggestible weight, it choke me out They gave me a loan and I had no clout They gave me a house, for me and my spouse Call my momma and my aunt, Y'all should re-finance, I let them dance with the devil, Dig their own grave and I gave them the shovel Fuck, my daddy built that house And when he got drunk he almost killed that house Is this the American dream, or the American scheme? That got me walking in these American streets? Its kinda sad when you have to get a hernia, Cause you help your grand mama move her furniture If I can sell you the American dream, I can sell you anything Look at this maggot, with a stimulus package I can give a fuck about a Dow Jones average What the fuck you do when your paycheck is average? Law abiding citizen turn into a savage, Got to feed the children, got to feed the habit Fell into a rabbit hole, chasing that rabbit Now I'm in wonderland feeling like the Son of Sam I'm at your west coast branch, gun in hand I'ma feel like superman, Walk by the teller, better call the trooper, man It's the revenge of the lambs, "big bad wolf, we're sick of these scams" Sick of these plans, sick of this dance Walk into his office took the nine out my pants You're not a man, you're a serpent Then I pray to God nigga nine get to workin' I never get the working You know I heard they hood robbin', Your money or your life and there ain't no stoppin' 'em, I never get the working You know I heard they hood robbin', Your money or your life and there ain't no stoppin' 'em, Ain'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 Uh, drug dealer M.D. Doctor feel good, give you what you need In California, prescribe that weed Oxycontin and codeine Turn your grand mama into a fiend And see the cyanide first hit ain't free I know you bout to die, but let me see your I.D. I know you bout to lie, but can you pay this fee? If you can't pay, then please have a seat You can't see a doctor but you could see a priest We can't save your life until we get some insurance Your premium is paid, add that insurance I hope you got endurance, They got me on hold and I'm under they influence Nurse high as a kite, In charge with my life, And everything is lost, Without blue cross You know I heard they hood robbin', Your money or your life and there ain't no stoppin' 'em, You know I heard they hood robbin', Your money or your life and there ain't no stoppin' 'em, Ain'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 Whatever you need, we got it for cheap right here baby This America, it ain't gon' cost ya nothin' But a arm and a leg Maybe one of them motherfuckin ears, ha ha Don't trip, just put in on ya credit card, Put it in ya baby' name, ha ha