[Chorus: Eazy-E & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Everybody get face down
Now give it to me, bitch
Now give it to me, bitch

[Verse 1: Mac T Dog]
Jump into the Chevy while I'm strapped like jab with that M16
Bumpin' Bobby Womack when I cruise up out the skate rink
Smokin' on that dank, I'm high as hell, with my hand up on the trigger
Thinkin' in my mind, sippin' on gin, it's time to rob a n***a
Bored as hell, scopin' out these n***as with their fat bank
Seen two white boys on the street, tryna flauge up off them crackers, mane
Stomped 'em up, I'm down with them, then I bailed out, to my battleground
Chrome to your dome, John, Four Corners bound, clown
Five-O on my ass, I jumped a gate and went to Tommy's crib
Huffin' and puffin' and scuffin' my n***a, way home, I hit the damn hills
Lay low 'til my shit cool down on the fuckin' streets
Right back on the stang and stroll, hittin' 'em up with that .380
N***as they motherfuckin' fake, tryin' to flauge with these motherfuckin' golds, just blow them ahead
Why you tryin' to splurge you bitch? Lay your ass down in the grass
Ho, if you try to run, best believe I'm pullin' the trigger
Lay your ass on the ground, bitch, It's time to rob, n***a

[Chorus: 8Ball, Eazy-E & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
It's time to rob, n***a, it's time to rob, n***a
Everybody get face down
Now give it to me, bitch
It's time to rob, n***a, it's time to rob, n***a
Everybody get face down
Now give it to me, bitch
[Verse 2: Mac T Dog]
Pearl handle .38 in my hand, stangin' a trick
Smith & Wesson to your dome, drop it off your ass, bitch
M-A-C-T-D-O-G flat creepin' with that pistol, though
I'm finna rob a sissy n***a and get might down messy, ho
Makin' cheese on these motherfuckin' hoes, left and right
Ride in the drop top, five-point-O, trick, it's on when they hit me, mane
Smokin' on the skunk, with my trunk rattlin' from my bump
Mac T Dog, murder in the first degree, got these n***as buck jumpin'
Ho, I'm constantly robbin' and my pockets steady gettin' bigger
Pass me the fuckin' Glock, bitch, it's time to rob, n***a

[Chorus: 8Ball, Eazy-E & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
It's time to rob, n***a, it's time to rob, n***a
Everybody get face down
Now give it to me, bitch
It's time to rob, n***a, it's time to rob, n***a
Now give it to me, bitch
Everybody get face down

[Verse 3: Mac T Dog]
A clip to the steel chrome, n***a, don't step wrong
If you do, I just might click and blow a hole in your fuckin' dome
Boom, boom, boom to the dome, lay dead bitch
Gangster type on a fuckin' strike, Mac T finna fool a clique
Tommy Wright on the creep, with that fuckin' sawed-off
Do a fuckin' homicide then we get in the car and ball off
Pick up Jay, we finna do a stang, so we gettin' strapped
.38 nine Glock, .45, the yalk cap
Ridin' around the M-Town, smokin' n***as with that fat bank
Seen a trizzick do the shizzit, get a fuckin' daily gang
See a bitch, we mack 'em down, Mac gon' check that dome wet, trick
Pimpin' n***a from Four Corners, now you know we got the clique
Fowler Homes, McLemore, Mallory Peek, View the Garden down, with this fuckin' underground pimpin' frown
Skatin' rink bound, where the real n***as be hangin' with a trigger
Fuck this shit, let's vamp my n***a, bitch, It's time to rob, n***a
[Chorus: 8Ball, Eazy-E & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
It's time to rob, n***a, it's time to rob, n***a
Everybody get face down
Now give it to me, bitch
It's time to rob, n***a, it's time to rob, n***a
Now give it to me, bitch
Everybody get face down

[Verse 4: Tommy Wright III]
I'm high as hell, can't you tell, mane, I'm on cloud nine
Vamp to the crib, grab a rib 'cause it's robbin' time
Up, oh, it's twelve o' clock on the dot, time to scram
Hit a trick for his shit, a Gucci link or some yams
Vampin' from the scenery, gots to make the get-away clean
Ain't time for sellin' dope 'cause I'm too busy doin' stains
Always creepin', never sleepin', gimme your money and don't say nothin'
Blow his brain on the sidewalk, 'cause that n***a thought I was bluffin'
Made a dash, quick and fast, meanwhile, gimme your cash
If you don't, dash your ass, on your ass I'm gon' blast
Put you in the med with a bullet hole in your spine
With my n***a T Dog, grippin' that engine, engine, number nine
Chillin' on the corner with my n***as, while we planin'
Like Super Man I jump in the sky, watch me turn into Captain Bandit
Finna' clown on the punk, time to stomp on the ho
Leavin' n***as in my trunk, unidentified, John Doe
[Chorus: 8Ball, Eazy-E & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
It's time to rob, n***a, it's time to rob, n***a
Everybody get face down
Now give it to me, bitch
It's time to rob, n***a, it's time to rob, n***a
Now give it to me, bitch
Everybody get face down