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C] You better run for muthafucker's and think of something fast Before you end up just another that couldn't last no guage to be played unless you ready for some combat It's and all these jealous got me straped Sleeping with my eyes open, to draw my gun Got me hopin' and prayin', that I don't end up the one make me unleash a couple of rounds, shoot some down Didn't chu know little motherfucker ain't afraid to unload Dumpin' shell's all over the street, servin' heat Turn on the only just standin' on my feet I'm really tryna make this very clear Ain't a man alive, on this earth, that I Now we can this confertation, any way you want Just as long you act like a bitch, or a cunt I must admit that try look at me no respect For those lay it, so hold on tight, to your life we just might have to take it Locked and fully automatic, just in case Finger on the trigger, spittin' hollow points all over the Ready to rumble, ?? ammunition, to retaliate any competition
C, (Lil' Rob)] Leva, leva, leva, (Leva a bullet in the eye) Leva, leva your die (From the to the 6-1-9) Leva, leva, leva, (Go for your's, I'm go for mine) Leva, your gonna die (Cappin' the fools who makin' of time)
C] A motherfucker from '75 A ass mexican, I'm still alive in the heart is still muthafucka Flowin' on the mic, and no big deal, because I'm down for I'll rob a blind, take his life holmes, I don't waste time We have the time to drop a dime on me the A-R-T the motherfuckin T mission so I'm on the run, the one I got But I had to take your life a gun, killin' motherfuckers Just same ol' thang, if I ain't gonna do it, he's die anyway From a gangbang, or a drug thang, swept of his feet, from a good Who of my partna's gonna die next, torcherd in hell As if they havin' a
C, (Lil' Rob)] Leva, leva, leva, (Leva a bullet in the eye) Leva, leva gonna die (From the to the 6-1-9) Leva, leva, leva, (Go for your's, I'm go for mine) Leva, leva your die (Cappin' the fools who waste of time)
Rob] Lil' Rob comin' to huantcha, what you got uh Say about what you did to me, you gotta be me, bullshitin' me I can give a fuck your vida, your better believe You'll meet, the nine millimeter, so be a, dead man Until I arrive cap your ass Like you were playin' with a bee behind you, what chu find, my...mind's on your murder When murder's on my mind, all the time I uh Tried to think about else, but I see the, murderin' you What kind of mother fuck her self, and I don't it's time For me to go cryin', when it's time for me go, I won't go Sounding like the 4th of July, I die Or maybe a War II, as I drop the fuckin' bombs on you But what the fuck you do? Lil' Rob be the fuckin' baddest Mexicano with the baddest, you leva's in a casket
C, (Lil' Rob)] Leva, leva, leva, (Leva a bullet in the eye) Leva, your gonna die (From the to the 6-1-9) Leva, leva, leva, (Go for your's, I'm go for mine) Leva, your gonna die (Cappin' the fools who makin' of time)
Leva, leva, leva, (Leva take a in the eye) Leva, your gonna die (From the to the 6-1-9) Leva, leva, leva, (Go for your's, I'm go for mine) Leva, your gonna die (Cappin' the who makin' waste of time)
Leva, leva, leva, Leva, leva, leva,