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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
It's to bail out and get out of this mess
So they don't like my ways
And they don't really give a damn what I say
So I jump in the carrucha, trucha
I'm strolling through the town steady scraping the
Now I'm lighting up the
Some staring at me suprised I'm still
'cause in the day I got shot homey
we let the bullets fly
But that don't mean I'll you how I almost died
Why did this survive, that's why I'm still alive
Lil' Rob con trunamos 95
no stopping me now
Rob is on the prowl
Don't ask me how 'cause I don't to explain it
Don't ask me how it's too complicated
For you uneducated to learn
You try to creep up but you 'cause I'm rolling 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
B-R-O-W-N
I'm the R-O-B
C-R-O-W-D

Dropping smoothly, oh man

It's Rob the vato with the Brown mind on his shoulders
I've never done it, but I've more crytal than Folgers
I guess you say I've got my choice
get messed 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
Rolling with my primo, so the 63 glide
got my hyna on the side of me
She's on the right of me, and she's so damn fine to me
Hey babe, a little closer
So that Rob can hold ya
As I drop a little taste for my
Oh yes, she the marks of her lips on my face
Simon rolling, rag-top folding
cruising slow, the jura pulled us over for being too low
They fail to harrass us
pulling us over never ever will they pass us
I'm life on the calle so let me tell it
If you don't know my ese then let me spell it

Hey man, I'm twenty

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

Yeah man, you understand
You may call it a thing
But do the same thing tambien
Right, giving you something to to