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up man
Back once
Giving you somthing to to

I'm kicking at my pad
Getting it with my familia otra ves
time to bail out and get out of this mess
So they don't really like my
And they don't give a damn about what I say
So I in the carrucha, keep trucha
I'm strolling through the town steady scraping the
Now I'm up the area
Some at me suprised I'm still alive
'cause in the day I got shot homey
we let the bullets fly
But don't mean I'll lecture you how I almost died
Why did this chump survive, why I'm still alive
Lil' Rob con trunamos 95
Ain't no me now
Lil' Rob is on the
Don't ask me how 'cause I don't have to it
Don't ask me how 'cause it's too
For you uneducated to learn
You try to creep up but you sleep 'cause I'm nine deep
And to you vatos who disrepect me then want from me
You must be stupid, you're acting like a with the

L-I-L
B-R-O-W-N
I'm the L-I-L
B-R-O-W-N
L-I-L
C-R-O-W-D
I'm the R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N

rhymes smoothly, oh man

It's Lil' Rob the vato with the Brown mind on his
I've done it, but I've seen more crytal than Folgers
I guess you say I've got my choice
Either get up or jumped, or I pay on the invoice
People up my vocals
they're mellow and sometimes they're loco
Cruising through the Eastside, flip it to the
with my primo, so watch the 63 glide
I've got my on the side of me
She's on the right of me, and she's looking so damn to me
Hey babe, come a closer
So Lil' Rob can hold ya
As I a little taste for my race
Oh yes, she left the marks of her on my face
Simon rolling, rag-top folding
cruising slow, the jura pulled us over for being too low
They never fail to us
Always pulling us over never ever will they us
I'm living life on the calle so let me it
If you don't my name ese then let me spell it

Hey man, I'm only

people say "Lil' Rob get out the gang"
But then they say it like if it no thang
But see, even if I say I claim
They still know my and they still know my name
I see some vatos that I
But I won't hit them up because I'm trying to get my straight
But decide to hit me up instead
I'm on their leva, they're the who want me dead
So um, what am I to do?
It's time to these fools
In the crazy life man their no rules
And you gotta
I'm doing the same damn thing as any man
You can call it gang violence or in what you will
But even the most innocent man will
Stay still, as I drop shit
All the gente talking that petho they just can't handle me
Because I speak the real, and how I feel
And I still kick back with the homeboys the hood
But to the Man upstairs, I'm trying to do

Yeah man, you gotta
You may call it a gang
But do the same thing tambien
Right, you something to relate to