Lyrics Robbery Remix - Abra Cadabra , Krept & Konan
Man
don't
talk,
man
rob
Run
up
in
the
trap
like
boss
weh
di
money
deh
food
affi
nyam
Yuh,
tek
weh
yuh
arm
pon
deh
'chete
before
it
get
chop
Bumbaclart
ya
a
eediat,
ya
a
eediat,
don't
bother
try
run,
yuh
Look,
man
don't
talk,
man
rob
Run
up
in
the
trap
like
boss
weh
di
money
deh
food
affi
nyam
Yuh,
tek
weh
yuh
arm
pon
deh
'chete
before
it
get
chop
Bumbaclart
ya
a
eediat,
ya
a
eediat,
don't
bother
try
run
Old
school,
man,
heard
Jack's
got
a
box
(mad
mad
mad
mad)
Jump
out
on
him
like
Jack-In-The-Box
(mad
mad
mad
mad)
Nobody
move,
man's
jackin'
a
box
(mad
mad
mad
mad)
Anybody
move
then
Jack's
getting
boxed
(mad
mad
mad
mad)
Watch
your
tongue,
been
that
nigga
since
Redrum
Said
you'll
bust
your
gun,
no
one's
dead,
suck
your
mum
Akh
this
yute
he's
fake,
catch
this
yute
with
bait
Catch
this
yute
in
a
cinema,
wrapped
in
Views
like
Drake
Fuck
that
yute,
fucked
up
what,
punched
up
who?
In
a
rave
get
a
bottle
chucked
at
you
Fam,
that's
what
I
call
duck
duck
Goose
Man's
night
riders
Man
looking
at
man's
eye
spyers
Man
get
dark
like
Mike
Myers
And
I
got
man
that
like
violence
Got
ten
toes,
got
drive
byers
Bop
bop,
that's
your
life
minused
Man's
old
school
like
typewriters
So
much
hoes
I
fight
fires
Krept
is
this,
Krept
is
that
Krept
ain't
buff,
Krept
is
clapped
Krept's
got
hair,
Krept
still
got
plaits
But
I
made
100
grand
last
week
plus
VAT,
safe
Don't
act
up
man
know
who
we
are
Heath
on
the
map,
whole
ends
gone
clear
Come
a
long
way
from
the
feds
in
the
rear
Out
selling
draws,
man
doing
Ikea
All
these
rappers
I'll
set
alight
All
this
chatting,
I
won't
let
it
slide
You
little
neek,
come
collect
your
wife
She
LD
like
6,
7 times
Man
don't
talk,
man
rob
Run
up
in
the
trap
like
boss
weh
di
money
deh
food
affi
nyam
Yuh,
tek
weh
yuh
arm
pon
deh
'chete
before
it
get
chop
Bumbaclart
ya
a
eediat,
ya
a
eediat,
don't
bother
try
run,
yuh
Look,
man
don't
talk,
man
rob
Run
up
in
the
trap
like
boss
weh
di
money
deh
food
affi
nyam
Yuh,
tek
weh
yuh
arm
pon
deh
'chete
before
it
get
chop
Bumbaclart
ya
a
eediat,
ya
a
eediat,
don't
bother
try
run
They
turned
bad
boys
yesterday
Pump
to
your
chest
like
Skepta
chain
Are
you
listening?
Watch
glistening
Don't
believe
me?
Go
check
the
tapes
Case
thrown
out
they
ain't
got
no
proof
Phone
up
bro,
he
ain't
got
no
moves
Drug
came
in
they
ain't
got
no
food
Told
him,
"I
got
budge"
give
him
oxo
cube
Free
my
cousin
and
Rocky,
I
come
from
the
gully
What
we've
done
for
the
money,
cause
my
brothers
are
hungry
You
better
run
to
your
mummy
Leave
man
cut
up
and
bloody,
we
stuck
up
the
pluggy
Don't
get
bun
up,
you're
lucky
Girl
give
me
ucky,
they
love
me
While
you
was
on
Bebo,
I
was
doing
run
ups
in
Cubby's
Like
fuck
being
broke
that's
painful
Tryna
open
the
box
on
the
table
Little
bit
of
ink,
that's
a
minor
We're
taking
the
food
and
the
lyca
Man's
getting
robbed
like
Chyna
When
I
came
out
of
jail
I
was
stressin'
A
class
taught
me
a
lesson
Came
out
the
cells
starting
sellin'
Go
get
the
drop
then
we
get
it
Man
get
ate
in
the
7
10
toes
got
to
stay
OP
Driving
a
big
ride
through
Peckham
Man
don't
talk,
man
rob
Run
up
in
the
trap
like
boss
weh
di
money
deh
food
affi
nyam
Yuh,
tek
weh
yuh
arm
pon
deh
'chete
before
it
get
chop
Bumbaclart
ya
a
eediat,
ya
a
eediat,
don't
bother
try
run,
yuh
Look,
man
don't
talk,
man
rob
Run
up
in
the
trap
like
boss
weh
di
money
deh
food
affi
nyam
Yuh,
tek
weh
yuh
arm
pon
deh
'chete
before
it
get
chop
Bumbaclart
ya
a
eediat,
ya
a
eediat,
don't
bother
try
run
Look,
PK
Humble
phoned
man
and
said
he
got
a
movie
I
said,
"bro,
I
don't
want
no
zenos
I
ain't
no
juvie"
He
said,
"3
nine
bars
of
the
Buju
Banton,
let's
do
this"
Me
done
talk,
meet
me
at
the
spot
down
suh,
I'ma
be
there
soonish
Some
of
these
olders
just
loud
Keep
talkin'
bout
droppin'
man
grub
All
now
I
ain't
see
loud
Say
like
Yung
Fume,
I
kick
down
doors
with
the
big
stick
Like,
where
all
the
big
bits
now?
Wah,
man
don't
really
play
no
games
I
know
that
ya
heard
that
I
duck
man
down
Look,
big
rambizzy
pon
mi
side
Man
a
tryna
tek
weh
a
op
boi
now
Look,
Fiddi
don't
play
no
games
Fiddi
come
clean,
Fiddi
got
loud
Look,
man
a
keep
talking
'bout
big
man
Big
man,
where
lickle
man?
Sit
down
Look,
man
a
keep
talking
'bout
big
man
My
lickle
man
make
man
sit
down
I
smoke
on
the
weed,
I
smoke
on
the
ôunto
I
smoke
on
the
lemon,
the
ammi,
the
cheese
I
phone
up
PK
Humble,
we
need
a
robbery
Phone
up
PK
Humble,
we
need
a
robbery
Man
don't
talk,
man
rob
Run
up
in
the
trap
like
boss
weh
di
money
deh
food
affi
nyam
Yuh,
tek
weh
yuh
arm
pon
deh
'chete
before
it
get
chop
Bumbaclart
ya
a
eediat,
ya
a
eediat,
don't
bother
try
run,
yuh
Look,
man
don't
talk,
man
rob
Run
up
in
the
trap
like
boss
weh
di
money
deh
food
affi
nyam
Yuh,
tek
weh
yuh
arm
pon
deh
'chete
before
it
get
chop
Bumbaclart
ya
a
eediat,
ya
a
eediat,
don't
bother
try
run
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