What's up ese, It's me, Rob me ese So you thought I was huh? I gotta go 'cause I know that the jura is coming on me Gotta keep it cool, I wanna give em a reason for blasting me Gotta get the hell out, before they it up and take me And I'm in it to win it, begin, but God forgive me for my sins But when, I'm pulling my rhymes and having no for anything meow Just call me the wicked with style, 'cause I'm dropping pleitos Hell, get me confused I'm not those vatos from Cleveland Lil' Rob gangster, simon the Diego Demon, screaming Fiending for mine knocking down your with the beats that hump and thump Got the y cerveza so that we can get fucked up Now I'm feeling real good, not just good I'm feeling and dizzy Some hynas come to my town and now they're "Who is he?" Referring to me so, need permiso "Can I get with you?" she said "Are you ready?" and I "Estoy listo" me the besto, then I want you to pass me my leo I'm in love Mary Jane, living life no mas y no menos Man so, so even try to put me down 'cause what comes around goes around You see you try to put me but I come up Won't get myself stuck if you hynas act up 'cause I get mine anyways, any days see I do it I do it many ways Many ways, anyways, now I in the ride, hit side to side We slide and glide throwing up the Brown So you can keep and running but I bet you can't hide Because I'm on the prowl and now life to the fullest The foolish, is Rob happy? It can't be And so ask how I do this Never ever nobody get me down but my smiling faces and cry later Simon, I got in the face but I felt a pain that's much greater Please, don't make me tell you what it was But I'll probably say when I'm Now to what I bring If you should me you'd lose a good thing If you should lose me, oh You'd lose a good If you lose me, oh yeah You'd lose a good Simon, I'm the vato the oldies straight from the past past 'cause I'm that vato wants to make them last last So when I'm rolling through your Lemme hear my bumping, thumping, and humping Leaving you levas in as I pull the llesca from my sock They call me Keeper 'cause I'm selling reefer, I could be the Grim Reaper 'cause if you want to around I could keep you in the forever sleeper So when I start coming, you better running I'm the that's gunning And letting levas fall to the ground and holmes I think it's I'm rolling down the block I think to myself ese It takes nothing for me to slip and on Oh God I gotta get a grip on Before I end up in a where the veteranos told me not to go Thought of this as a damn place and of Chino Gotta say what's up to my Dreamer Who's dreams just didn't come true Even though you're torsido the whole neighborhood is of you Road dogs for life, you were even there mine was almost taken We're living our lives to the But come on and a fool, can't let this Go on, roll on, lemme you how it all goes down ese When your living that crazy life a knife has be a quette nowadays you can't be caught slipping, I'm flipping I'm ripping it up 'cause now I'm tripping And I don't care what they about me and I don't care they say I don't what they think, if your bleeding I'm gonna you to lay Rest in pain, insane in the brain, esto no pass me my leo, keeping it hot just like a jalapeo And I say, a price to everything If you should lose me, you'd lose a good If you lose me, you'd lose a good thing If you lose me, oh yeah You'd lose a thing If you lose me, oh yeah You'd a good thing You'd lose a thing You'd lose a thing lose a good thing You'd lose a thing lose a good thing You'd a good thing