AXE MURDER BOYZ - Nobody Get Hurt lyrics

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Sometimes good people, they follow through hard times, this I know

So I take from the rich and I give to the scrubs on the low

The poverty reality I live, it's too cold

This hunger, the anger, this hatred is just getting old

So put the ski mask on my face now

Hide my motherfucking face

Load up my granddad’s gun

Run up in richie boy’s beach house

And rob the fuck outta everyone

Rob from the rich and give to the poor

Nothing can stop me, I'm out on the roll

Children are crying and dying while you people laughing

It's outta control, you know

Body in the hole, keep that on the low

Burning the way with the smoke

I murder them all, I rather you eat when you broke

Than listen to one of these jokes

I'm telling them all this is a stick up

Don't nobody get up, nobody get hurt

Watching them fall, might as well give up

‘Cause I just lite up the whole fucking work

Peace out to the wrong, hello to the right

I'll never be stopping to fight

So we can be living just like some kings tonight

Scrubbing it up but you're living the life

Sometimes good people, they follow through hard times, this I know

So I take from the rich and I give to the scrubs on the low

Rich boys don't expect me to roll up

I'm too cold standing on your front porch

They hate me, I love it, I'm so quick out the door

With the fortune to feed my fam now, enough for everyone

Them richies understand now, the hungry man spill blood

When you run along with hungry, all of my family, homies

Nobody gonna be lonely, even if you don't really know me

Pull out the guns, put one to your dome

Robbing you for everything that you're own

Take what we need and leave what we don't

But I take it all and don't think that I won't

You know I make them run, for the life they go no more

You know I teach my son and daughter how I roll

If I'mma stick with what you got, you know you don’t deserve it

Don't give a fuck, you called the cops ‘cause I know nobody's perfect

Sometimes good people, they follow through hard times, this I know

So I take from the rich and I give to the scrubs on the low

Nobody move, nobody get hurt

Sometimes good people, they follow through hard times, this I know

So I take from the rich and I give to the scrubs on the low