Ante Up (Robbin Hoodz Theory) - B2K

Take minks off Take things off

Take chains off Take rings off

Braclets is yapped Fame came off

(Ante Up ) Everything off

Fool what you want we stiflin fools

Fool what you want Your life or your jewels

The rules (back 'em down) next thing (clap 'em down)

Respect mine we Brooklyn bound (bound ) now (now )

Brownsville home of the brave

Put in work in the street like a slave

Keep a rugged dress code always in this stress mode

(That sh*t will send you to your grave) So

You think I don't know that (BLOW )

Ni**a hold that (BLOW ) Ni**a hold that (BLOW ) Ni**a hold that

>From the street cousin you know the drill

I'm nine hundred and ninety nine thou short of a mil

Ante Up Yap that fool

Ante Up Kidnap that fool

It's the perfect timin you see the man shinin

Get up off them god damn diamonds Huh

Ante Up Oh Yap that fool Oh

Ante Up Oh Kidnap that fool

Get him (get him) get him Hit him (hit him) hit him

Yap him (Zap him ) Yap him (Zap him )

Them thugs you know ain't friendly

Them jewels you rock make 'em envy

You thinkin it's all good you creep through a small hood

Goons comin up outta a cut for your goods and they all should

Ante Up Yap that fool

You want big money kidnap that fool

If you up in the club back out your pis-tal money

Catch them fools at the bar for that Cristal money

The '87 stick up kids (what you niggas sayin )

Get the f**k up out that 740 shorty I ain't playin

It's flash that thang time (bang) bang time

Ante Up Ni**a it's game time

Hand over the ring take over the chain

Gimme the f**kin watch before I pop one in your brain

Stop playin these childish games with me

Representin 1-7-1-8 dangerously ni**a

Ante Up Yap that fool

Ante Up Kidnap that fool

It's the perfect timin you see the man shinin

Get up off them god damn diamonds Huh

Ante Up Oh Yap that fool Oh

Ante Up Oh Kidnap that fool

Get him (get him) get him Hit him (hit him) hit him

Yap him (Zap him ) Yap him (Zap him )

I'ma street regulator true playa hater

Get back down make your a** a mack spraya hater

Things that we need money clothes w**d indeed

Hats food booze essentials credentials

Code of the streets owners who creep

Slow when you sleep holdin the heat

Put holes in your jeep respect the streets

It's the L-I L-F A-M (M ) E (E )

Yeah ni**a Danze gave you a chance

Cuz I blazed your man I'm in the wrong

He said he was strong

I had reason to believe he had some sh*t up his sleeve all along

(So ) F**k you Your Honor Check my persona

I'm strong enough for Old Gold and m*******a

I'ma do what I wanna quiet as kept

(Raise hell ) Til I was tired of stress yes lord

Ante Up Yap that fool

Ante Up Kidnap that fool

It's the perfect timin you see the man shinin

Get up off them god damn diamonds Huh

Ante Up Oh Yap that fool Oh

Ante Up Oh Kidnap that fool

Get him (get him) get him Hit him (hit him) hit him

Yap him (Zap him ) Yap him (Zap him )

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha