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Uhh, yeah, c'mon, Rob
Where 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, makin' all
We gon' party till this motherfucking ball drops, all props
Switchin' gears on the Ducati, cats schemin'
But we ain't na hurt nobody
(We tryin' na hurt nobody)

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

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

It's on dude, I warned you the wildin'
My team some sick cats 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., born threat
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, till one of us got no breath
Protect neck

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

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

I with soldiers, quick to run pass and snuff you
Regulate the of BK with brass knuckles
At last stuck you, and your so called
Them so called mean, cats sound Ben Vareen
Caught me, diggin' in the scene, 115, Lex minivan light
Watching my cream, my cream
Shit's been tried before, my stress, with no lactose at all
I mean I'm just limpin' 'cuz now I see the profit
Show me some grams I chop it, me some land I cop it

me some hoe somewhere in the tropics
And I'ma suck the pussy till she beg me to it
That's real, I'ma you how the black man feel
Pack toast but catch him with the backhand steel
status, while you run around with shrimp status
Got a gat and decided to clap at least right at us
We ain't mad though, we got the bulletproof
And that's the way my niggas roll, if you was seein' his
be the same baby

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

We just tryin' na make it clear, there B.R. is
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)

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

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

Ain't shit changed, shit stains, in the business
me, play me closely, hopin' hopefully
(Keep hopin')
Before I slip I let you that I'm on to ya
hands'll never touch my Bad Boy formula
And this year, I'm gonna hit 'em
Ayo Paul, get the let's get the fuck up outta here

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

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

Yo Black Rob, makin' all
We gon' party till 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 na make it clear, there 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)