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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 or be killed
My skillz leavin' chilled on ice
Like when I flash my steel
They can't touch, won't touch, touch

Driving around with the toasty whip, bust
dust like fiends, I mean I want green ya shifty
Cop the big fifty with the gleam
My

Full of cut throats enough notes to write a fuckin' book
Take a good fucking at these bad guys
madd fly, madd high
In the ford expidie and I don't to die

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

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

My brother Curtis squeeze to celliums
I make it where you escape the parra bedlams
I some, live ya life like Puff 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 your it cleared
Man I with bod, got put on the job

question it to stars, I'ma put 'em in saw
Straight gate, I suggest you
When I shake, they feel earthquakes in eight
Oh trait, off the Richter,

Off the liquor, shot towards you
Off it hit you hard, it gets hard, I pick the card
Any card any problem hit your squad
Eyes on the shapar I twisted God

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

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

Now up that, now you see where lux at
I got the game by the and I get all calls
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
Stories, Black 99

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