Uhh, yeah, c'mon, Rob Black Rob at? PD world tourer, Harlem We Yeah, ya, ya, thought we was gonna stay away for a long time So what you gon do Sorry, go
Yo Rob, makin' all stops We gon' till this motherfucking ball drops, snatchin' all props Switchin' gears on the Ducati, cats schemin' But we tryin' 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 further ado, we to you (Without ado) You highness, Black Rob, Spanish finest (Your highness)
I be the PD world tourer, horror Catch me in a Lex 470 or the The figure, mo morals Small shit it's only to get bigger and spread love on my niggas I figure I'm the best since ham and grits That shit flip it, off the hook, it's unlisted The wizard Juwan Howard I the bomb when you want test the Don power
It's on dude, I warned you the wildin' My team some sick cats fresh from Island I'm sayin', I try to 'em how I do due to the fact you Was my debut, duckin' the ginsu B.R., natural threat He got his and I ain't 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, makin' all We gon' party till this motherfucking 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 further ado, we bring to you (Without ado) You highness, Black Rob, Harlem's finest (Your highness)
I roll soldiers, quick to run pass and snuff you Regulate the streets of BK brass knuckles At last stuck you, and so called team Them so mean, cats sound like Ben Vareen Caught me, in the scene, 115, Lex minivan light green Watching my cream, my cream Shit's been tried before, my stress, with no lactose at all I I'm just limpin' 'cuz right now I see the profit Show me grams I chop it, show me some land I cop it
Show me 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 Pack but still catch him with the backhand steel Pimp status, you run around with shrimp status Got a gat and decided to clap at least twenty at us We ain't mad though, we got the bulletproof And that's the way my niggas roll, if you was seein' his You'd be the baby
Yo Rob, makin' all stops We gon' party this motherfucking ball drops, snatchin' all props Switchin' gears on the Ducati, cats schemin' 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 lock it down year So further ado, we bring to you (Without ado) You highness, Black Rob, Spanish finest (Your highness)
Yo, when I walk up in the all eyes is on me Is it me, or the hundred grand of icy Can't underestimate me I beg your If ain't had guns I probably wouldn't of brought my squadron But unfortunately that war outside And I still with bulletproof doors 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 have to check a few cats for measure Playboy you know the drilly, y'all cats is silly What I gotta do sell another ten It's crazy how they all down, all balls down It's hectic so I Black to come and check it
Ain't changed, same shit stains, in the business Approach me, play me closely, hopin' (Keep hopin') Before I slip I let you that I'm on to ya hands'll never touch my Bad Boy formula And year, I'm gonna hit 'em severe Ayo Paul, get the Bent let's get the up outta here
Yo Black Rob, makin' all We gon' party till this motherfucking ball drops, snatchin' all Switchin' on the Ducati, cats schemin' prob'ly But we ain't tryin' na nobody (We ain't na hurt nobody)
We just tryin' na make it clear, 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)
Yo Rob, makin' all stops We gon' party this motherfucking ball drops, snatchin' all props Switchin' gears on the Ducati, 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 it down this year So further ado, we bring to you (Without ado) You highness, Black Rob, Spanish Harlem's (Your highness)