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Rob, B.R.
Rob, B.R.

I am about to set the record
(The famous)
99 man
Time to let them man

Yo aiyo, yo, yo, it's kill or be
My skillz leavin' them on ice
Like twice when I flash my
They can't touch, won't touch, touch

Driving around the toasty whip, never bust
dust like fiends, I mean I want green ya shifty
Cop the big fifty with the gleam
My

Full of cut throats with enough to write a fuckin' book
Take a good fucking look at these bad
Stay madd fly, high
In the ford expidie and I expect to die

On some humble shit, I am on some shit
When it's on you should see the shit I through with
If you by dog release the four by fours
I heard the fagot ass Don and he shit in his drawers

On the black good like all state, ya all fake
got paid but fuck it, I want some more cake
Ya faith, in my
Now ya nervous man and drive my quick fast at ya service

My brother Curtis squeeze to celliums
I make it where you can't the parra bedlams
I tell some, live ya life like did
I did biz, ask any body, I am rough kid

Rob, we are
Rob, uh, uh
Rob, we are
Rob, uh uh

Rob, we are
Rob, uh, uh
Rob, we are
Rob, uh uh

Yo, yo, I put a in the air
For the hearing impaired, if you're hearin' fear
Than hearing it cleared
Man I with bod, got put on the job

Don't question it to stars, put 'em in saw
Straight gate, I suggest you
When I shake, they feel in eight states
Oh trait, off the Richter,

Off the liquor, shot towards you
Off course it hit you hard, it hard, I pick the card
Any card any I'ma hit your squad
Eyes on the shapar when I God

You you got it all together, get it ripped apart
Man you can't stand the heat, up outta the street
Nigga turn 'cause they shot up his jeep
I subtract like mad, make me bald

So I want it all, had, don't make me laugh
By all means, get this money, all green
It's all good and I wished that would
Man that, security told ya to tuck that

Now up that, now that you see lux at
I got the game by the balls and I get all
So if you play to much I put the shit on

Rob, we are
Rob, uh, uh
Rob, we are
Rob, uh uh

Rob, we are
Rob, uh, uh
Rob, we are
Rob, uh uh

B.R.
B.R.

Bad boy, nigga, underworld
Alumni, the one guy
The gun die, day one
Life Stories, 99

stories, I'm here 1999, baby it's on
I think I'm about to feel here
We baby, bad boy
Bad boy