Robbin' Hood
Ice Cube Lyrics


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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

Overall Meaning

The song "Robbin Hood" by Ice Cube is a critique on the American dream and its consequences. The first verse is a reflection on how the American dream can be sold and how it can be easily bought by people who are struggling to make ends meet. The harsh reality of the American dream is then emphasized in the second verse, which describes how the bank's greed has led to the singer's expulsion from his house. He is now forced to carry his furniture with him and is at the mercy of the police, who might use force to get him and his stuff out of the house. The singer feels betrayed by the system, which allowed him to buy a house without having any financial backing, leading him to question whether the American dream is a dream or a scheme. The last verse is a criticism of the American healthcare system, where profit-taking has taken precedence over patient care, and the poor are left to die if they can't afford it.


Line by Line Meaning

Man I ain't gonna be shit in the morning after drinking that
I will feel terrible tomorrow because of how much I drank


If I can sell you the American dream, I can sell you anything
The American Dream is a powerful idea that can make people believe anything is possible


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?
The financial system, the law, and society are working against me, despite my best efforts. The fact that my ancestors built this country only to be oppressed by it highlights the ever-increasing wealth gap and systemic inequality.


Its kinda sad when you have to get a hernia, Cause you help your grand mama move her furniture
It's unfortunate that people have to physically harm themselves to take care of their elderly loved ones because they can't afford to pay for help


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'
When people are in a desperate position, they are capable of taking drastic measures to get what they need to survive. The people who are exploiting the system will eventually have to face the consequences of their actions


You're not a man, you're a serpent Then I pray to God nigga nine get to workin'
The exploitative people in power are not acting in good faith and should be dealt with harshly


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
The medical industry is deeply flawed and puts profits before people. The cost for basic healthcare is exorbitant, and it's only getting worse


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
There is always someone willing to exploit your desperation for profit in America. Don't be fooled by the illusion of a bargain - you will always end up paying for it in the end




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: O'SHEA JACKSON, TRISTON JONES

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