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Uhh, yeah, c'mon, Rob
Black Rob at?
PD world tourer, Harlem
We
Yeah, ya, ya, y'all thought we was stay away for a long time
So what you gon do
Sorry, go

Yo Black Rob, all stops
We gon' party till motherfucking ball drops, snatchin' all props
Switchin' gears on the Ducati, cats prob'ly
But we tryin' na hurt nobody
(We tryin' na hurt nobody)

We just tryin' na it clear, there B.R. is here
And we come to lock it down year
So further ado, we bring to you
(Without ado)
You highness, Black Rob, Harlem's finest
(Your highness)

I be the PD tourer, Harlem horror
me in a Lex 470 or the Explorer
The underworld figure, mo
Small shit it's only room to get bigger and spread on my niggas
I figure I'm the best since ham and grits
That shit flip it, it's off the hook, unlisted
The like Juwan Howard
I drop the bomb when you want the Don power

on dude, I warned you before the wildin'
My team some sick fresh from Ward's Island
I'm sayin', I try to tell 'em how I do due to the you
Was duckin' my debut, the ginsu
B.R., natural born
He got his tech and I ain't put it on yet
Just imagine, me and you toe to toe back of the
To the death, one of us got no breath left
Protect that

Yo Black Rob, makin' all
We gon' till this motherfucking ball drops, snatchin' all props
Switchin' on the Ducati, cats schemin' prob'ly
But we ain't na hurt nobody
(We tryin' na hurt nobody)

We just tryin' na make it clear, B.R. is here
And we come to lock it this year
So without ado, we bring to you
(Without ado)
You highness, Black Rob, Spanish Harlem's
(Your highness)

I roll with soldiers, quick to run pass and you
Regulate the streets of BK with brass
At stuck you, and your so called team
Them so called mean, cats sound like Ben
Caught me, in the scene, 115, Lex minivan light green
my cream, stopping my cream
Shit's been tried before, my shit's stress, no lactose at all
I mean I'm just limpin' 'cuz right now I see the
Show me some grams I chop it, show me land I cop it

me some hoe somewhere in the tropics
And I'ma the pussy till she beg me to stop it
That's real, I'ma tell you how the black man
toast but still catch him with the backhand steel
Pimp status, while you run around with status
Got a gat and decided to at least twenty right at us
We mad though, we got the bulletproof dough
And that's the way my roll, if you was seein' his dough
be the same baby

Yo Rob, makin' all stops
We gon' party this motherfucking ball drops, snatchin' all props
gears on the Ducati, cats schemin' prob'ly
But we tryin' na hurt nobody
(We tryin' na hurt nobody)

We just tryin' na make it clear, there B.R. is
And we come to lock it this year
So without further ado, we to you
(Without ado)
You highness, Black Rob, Spanish Harlem's
(Your highness)

Yo, when I walk up in the all eyes is on me
Is it me, or the hundred worth of icy
underestimate me I beg your pardon
If y'all ain't had guns I probably of brought my squadron
But unfortunately it's that war
And I still roll with doors on my ride
They me PD, holy like Koran
Sean John, poppin Sean Don

Fucking Don Juan
Top of the world, watch me snatch your hood
have to check a few cats for good measure
Playboy you know the drilly, y'all is real silly
What I gotta do another ten milly
It's crazy how they all fall down, all down
It's hectic so I send Black to come and it

Ain't shit changed, same shit stains, in the
Approach me, play me closely, hopin'
(Keep hopin')
I slip I let you know that I'm on to ya
Your hands'll never touch my Bad Boy
And year, I'm gonna hit 'em severe
Ayo Paul, get the Bent let's get the up outta here

Yo Rob, makin' all stops
We gon' party this motherfucking ball drops, snatchin' all props
Switchin' gears on the Ducati, cats prob'ly
But we ain't tryin' na hurt
(We tryin' na hurt nobody)

We tryin' na make it clear, there B.R. is here
And we come to it down this year
So further ado, we bring to you
(Without ado)
You highness, Black Rob, Spanish finest
(Your highness)

Yo Rob, makin' all stops
We gon' party till this ball drops, snatchin' all props
Switchin' gears on the Ducati, cats schemin'
But we tryin' na hurt nobody
(We ain't tryin' na nobody)

We just na make it clear, there B.R. is here
And we come to it down this year
So further ado, we bring to you
(Without ado)
You highness, Black Rob, Spanish Harlem's
(Your highness)