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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 gonna stay away for a time
So what you gon do
Sorry, go

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

We tryin' na make it clear, there B.R. is here
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
me in a Lex 470 or the Explorer
The underworld figure, mo
Small shit it's only room to get and spread love on my niggas
I figure I'm the thing since ham and grits
That shit it, it's off the hook, it's unlisted
The wizard Juwan Howard
I drop the bomb when you want the Don power

It's on dude, I warned you the wildin'
My team some sick cats fresh from Ward's
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 even put it on yet
Just imagine, me and you toe to toe of the paddywagon
To the death, till one of us got no breath
that neck

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

We just tryin' na it clear, there B.R. is here
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 roll with soldiers, quick to run and snuff you
Regulate the streets of BK brass knuckles
At last stuck you, and your so team
Them so called mean, sound like Ben Vareen
Caught me, in the scene, 115, Lex minivan light green
Watching my cream, stopping my
Shit's been tried before, my shit's stress, no lactose at all
I mean I'm just limpin' right now I see the profit
Show me some I chop it, show me some land I cop it

Show me hoe somewhere in the tropics
And I'ma suck the pussy she beg me to stop it
That's real, I'ma tell you how the man feel
Pack toast but still 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 ain't mad though, we got the bulletproof
And that's the way my roll, if you was seein' his dough
You'd be the same

Yo Black Rob, all stops
We gon' party till this motherfucking ball drops, all props
Switchin' gears on the Ducati, cats prob'ly
But we ain't tryin' na hurt
(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 further ado, we to you
(Without ado)
You highness, Rob, Spanish Harlem's finest
(Your highness)

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

ghetto Don Juan
Top of the world, watch me snatch your treasure
Might to check a few cats for good measure
Playboy you know the drilly, y'all cats is silly
What I do sell another ten milly
It's crazy how they all fall down, all down
hectic so I send Black to come and check 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 touch my Bad Boy formula
And this year, I'm hit 'em severe
Ayo Paul, get the let's get the fuck up outta here

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

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

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

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