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

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

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

I be the PD tourer, Harlem horror
Catch me in a Lex 470 or the
The underworld figure, mo
Small shit only room to get bigger and spread love on my niggas
I figure I'm the best thing ham and grits
shit flip it, it's 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 you before 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 my debut, duckin' 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, till one of us got no breath
that neck

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

I roll soldiers, quick to run pass and snuff you
Regulate the streets of BK with knuckles
At last stuck you, and your so team
Them so mean, cats sound like Ben Vareen
Caught me, diggin' in the scene, 115, Lex light green
Watching my cream, my cream
Shit's been tried before, my stress, with no lactose at all
I mean I'm just 'cuz 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 black man
Pack toast but still catch him the backhand steel
Pimp status, you run around with shrimp status
Got a gat and decided to at least twenty right at us
We ain't mad though, we got the dough
And the way my niggas roll, if you was seein' his dough
You'd be the same

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

Yo, when I walk up in the all eyes is on me
Is it me, or the hundred worth of icy
Can't me I beg your pardon
If y'all ain't had guns I probably of brought my squadron
But unfortunately that war outside
And I still with bulletproof doors on my ride
They me PD, holy like Koran
Rockin 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 cats is silly
I gotta do sell another ten milly
It's crazy how they all down, all balls down
It's hectic so I send Black to and check it

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

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

We just tryin' na 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, Rob, Spanish Harlem's finest
(Your highness)

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

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