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

Yo Black Rob, all stops
We gon' party till this motherfucking ball drops, all props
gears on the Ducati, cats schemin' prob'ly
But we tryin' 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, Black Rob, Spanish finest
(Your highness)

I be the PD world tourer, horror
me in a Lex 470 or the Explorer
The figure, mo morals
Small shit it's room to get bigger 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 like Juwan Howard
I drop the bomb when you test the Don power

It's on dude, I 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, duckin' the
B.R., natural threat
He got his tech and I ain't put it on yet
imagine, me and you toe to toe back of the paddywagon
To the death, one of us got no breath left
that neck

Yo Rob, makin' all stops
We gon' party till this motherfucking ball drops, snatchin' all
Switchin' gears on the Ducati, schemin' prob'ly
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 lock it this year
So further 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 brass knuckles
At stuck you, and your so called team
Them so called mean, cats sound Ben Vareen
me, diggin' in the scene, 115, Lex minivan light green
Watching my cream, stopping my
been tried before, my shit's stress, with 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 some hoe 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 still him with the backhand steel
Pimp status, while you run around with status
Got a gat and decided to clap at least twenty at us
We ain't mad though, we got the dough
And that's the way my niggas roll, if you was seein' his
You'd be the baby

Yo Black Rob, 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 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 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 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 bulletproof on my ride
They call me PD, holy Koran
Sean John, poppin Sean Don

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

Ain't shit changed, same stains, in the business
me, play me closely, hopin' hopefully
(Keep hopin')
Before I slip I let you know I'm on to ya
Your hands'll touch my Bad Boy formula
And year, I'm gonna hit 'em severe
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
gears on the Ducati, cats schemin' prob'ly
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 lock it 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 gon' party till this motherfucking ball drops, all props
Switchin' gears on the Ducati, cats 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)