We Will Rob You
Raekwon Lyrics


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Well it was late one night, walking through the park
With my leathered down coat and wallabee Clarks
Getting my step on, big shit, big six, big wrist
So much excitement in the air, I was crisp
Money suitcase, Louis joint (yo, Rae, I'mma get some shit just like yours!)
Go make it happen, black God and get rich
Saw the D's fly by, in a New Yorker, yup, tints and shit
They made a right on me, them last two dicks
Know I seen 'em, Max loaded, jog right back to the car
They spun around again and blast they shits
I dropped a Backwood, a puff and then a 6-4-5
You'se a live nigga, you almost smashed yo shit
I'mma don my way out the bitch, moving through the car
Nice and slow, two hoodies on and a golden pit
Nigga had a white eye, they both blacked down
What's the clown shit for? The dog jumped in the whip
It was a trained one, wops pointed at me (yo, nigga, freeze)

I told the Chef Raekwon, pump the breaks
Slow it down, you know these C-Cypher Punks scanned your plates
Release the seatbelt off the shoulders, a mile ahead
Then the vibe got a lot colder when the marksman said
"Black niggas in the Jeep, get the fuck out the car"
"Put your hands where my eyes can see or suffer a scar"
He was a veteran, who kept, pepper spray in the cannister
Donut shop lounger, thirty eight brandisher
On top of that, the blunt smoke just rang a bell
Of his bloodhound who had an acute sense of smell
Beef tripping, saliva dripping from razor sharp teeth
That was pointy as the daggers of the Indian Chiefs
Same cops known for exorting pimps and booking whores
Aimed glocks at me and Rae, cuz they was looking for
A few MC's wanted for a string of break-ins
Last seen, wearing long minks and snakeskins

We will, we will, rob you
We will, we will, glock you
We will, we will, what? who? (not you)
Here we go

You know my Clan done ran from Japan to Atlanta
With stamina, peace to Chef, Mr. Meth
Move it on your left, with the Iron Lung breath
Ghostface Kill', U-G ill
Deck so real, Dr. Ason Unique, the medic
Ah, Allah Just, The Abbott, ya'll niggas can't forget it
You might catch a Cap if your shit ain't Street
Allah Mathematics make the cypher complete
See knowledge is the foundation of existence
To know starts the spark of the flow
Wisdom activation of the Nation moving
Wise words, show and prove or understand the 13 letters
And the Masta, culture be the way of life
Freedom is reward, who will pay the price for the power
Spending hour after hour, preparing his self
For the hour, now look how refined
When the mind and body is one, every part of me
Supreme equality, manifest the nature of self




G-O-D, now build and add on to the truth
Destroy the bullshit, born incomplete

Overall Meaning

In this song, Raekwon along with Slick Rick, GZA, and Masta Killa showcase their storytelling abilities through verses intricately weaving the tale of a robbery. The first verse sets the scene with the singer walking through the park with “leathered down coat and wallabee Clarks.” He is carrying a “money suitcase” and the excitement is in the air. Suddenly, two “D’s” fly by in a New Yorker and make a right turn on the singer's street. The singer realizes that he has seen them before and is on edge. The D’s spin around again and shoot their guns. The singer drops his Backwood and runs back to his car, in which his dog jumps in, and he drives away. In the second verse, Chef Raekwon pumps the breaks and slows things down while the police arrive behind him. The police tell the group to get out of the car and to put their hands up. The police were looking for a group of MC’s that had been committing break-ins wearing long minks and snakeskins. The song continues with more verses where each rapper adds to the story, detailing the robbery from different perspectives.


Throughout the song, the rappers display the artistry and skill of their rhymes. The song is filled with allusions to hip-hop culture as well as iconic figures such as Muhammad Ali, Shabazz, and Reginald Lewis. The song is a classic example of the storytelling abilities of Wu-Tang Clan, and the lyrics are dense and complex with layers of meanings that are open to interpretation.


Line by Line Meaning

Well it was late one night, walking through the park
I was walking in the park late at night


With my leathered down coat and wallabee Clarks
I was wearing a coat and Clarks shoes


Getting my step on, big shit, big six, big wrist
I was feeling good and confident


So much excitement in the air, I was crisp
There was a lot of energy and excitement around me


Money suitcase, Louis joint (yo, Rae, I'mma get some shit just like yours!)
I had a suitcase full of money and a Louis Vuitton joint


Go make it happen, black God and get rich
I was motivated to go make money and be successful


Saw the D's fly by, in a New Yorker, yup, tints and shit
I saw the police drive by in a New Yorker with tinted windows


They made a right on me, them last two dicks
The police turned right towards me


Know I seen 'em, Max loaded, jog right back to the car
I saw them and quickly jogged back to my car that had a gun in it


They spun around again and blast they shits
The police turned around again and started shooting


I dropped a Backwood, a puff and then a 6-4-5
I dropped my cigar and pulled out my gun


You'se a live nigga, you almost smashed yo shit
You almost crashed your car


I'mma don my way out the bitch, moving through the car
I quickly drove away from there


Nice and slow, two hoodies on and a golden pit
I drove carefully with two hooded people and a dog in the car


Nigga had a white eye, they both blacked down
One of the people had a white eye and the other was blacked out


What's the clown shit for? The dog jumped in the whip
I wondered why they were acting strange and the dog jumped in the car


It was a trained one, wops pointed at me (yo, nigga, freeze)
The police had trained dogs and guns pointed at me


I told the Chef Raekwon, pump the breaks
I told Raekwon to slow down


Slow it down, you know these C-Cypher Punks scanned your plates
We need to be careful because the cops scanned our license plates


Release the seatbelt off the shoulders, a mile ahead
We should loosen our seatbelts so we can run if needed


Then the vibe got a lot colder when the marksman said
The situation got a lot more tense when the police officer spoke


"Black niggas in the Jeep, get the fuck out the car"
The police ordered us to get out of the car


"Put your hands where my eyes can see or suffer a scar"
The police threatened to hurt us if we don't comply


He was a veteran, who kept, pepper spray in the cannister
The police officer was experienced and carried pepper spray


Donut shop lounger, thirty eight brandisher
He looked like a police officer who frequented donut shops and had a .38


On top of that, the blunt smoke just rang a bell
Smoking a blunt gave away our location to the police dog


Of his bloodhound who had an acute sense of smell
The police dog had a keen sense of smell


Beef tripping, saliva dripping from razor sharp teeth
The dog was ready to attack and had sharp teeth


That was pointy as the daggers of the Indian Chiefs
The dog's teeth were as sharp as Indian Chiefs' daggers


Same cops known for exorting pimps and booking whores
These were the same corrupt cops who extorted pimps and arrested prostitutes


Aimed glocks at me and Rae, cuz they was looking for
The cops pointed their guns at Raekwon and I because they were looking for us


A few MC's wanted for a string of break-ins
The cops were after us for a series of burglaries


Last seen, wearing long minks and snakeskins
We were last seen wearing fur coats and snakeskin shoes


We will, we will, rob you
We will steal from you


We will, we will, glock you
We will shoot you with our guns


We will, we will, what? who? (not you)
We won't rob or shoot you


You know my Clan done ran from Japan to Atlanta
My rap crew has performed all the way from Japan to Atlanta


With stamina, peace to Chef, Mr. Meth
We have the energy to keep going and shout outs to our fellow rappers


Move it on your left, with the Iron Lung breath
We're moving to the side with our signature breath control


Ghostface Kill', U-G ill
Our crew includes Ghostface Killah and U-God


Deck so real, Dr. Ason Unique, the medic
Inspectah Deck, Dr. Ason Unique, and Masta Killa are also in our crew


Ah, Allah Just, The Abbott, ya'll niggas can't forget it
Don't forget our other crew members: Allah Justice and The RZA


You might catch a Cap if your shit ain't Street
You might get shot by Cap if you aren't street-smart


Allah Mathematics make the cypher complete
Allah Mathematics is an important part of our rap group


See knowledge is the foundation of existence
Knowledge is the basis of our existence


To know starts the spark of the flow
Knowledge is what inspires our creativity


Wisdom activation of the Nation moving
Wisdom helps move the nation forward


Wise words, show and prove or understand the 13 letters
We need to speak wise words and understand the 13 letters (knowledge)


And the Masta, culture be the way of life
Masta Killa believes that culture is a way of life


Freedom is reward, who will pay the price for the power
Freedom is a reward, but someone has to pay a price for power


Spending hour after hour, preparing his self
It takes a lot of time and effort to prepare oneself for power


For the hour, now look how refined
Now we can see how refined and polished our skills have become


When the mind and body is one, every part of me
When the mind and body are aligned, everything in me works together


Supreme equality, manifest the nature of self
True equality comes from being in tune with oneself


G-O-D, now build and add on to the truth
God is important and we should continue to learn and add to the truth


Destroy the bullshit, born incomplete
We need to destroy false ideas and beliefs that are incomplete




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: RICKY WALTERS, GARY GRICE, ELGIN TURNER, COREY WOODS

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THE CHEF ALWAYS COOKING UP SOME SHIT

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GZA murked that shit

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And Masta Killa

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Sickening track

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