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Back once
Giving you to relate to

I'm kicking at my pad
Getting it through my familia otra ves
It's time to bail out and get out of mess
So they don't really my ways
And they don't really give a damn what I say
So I in the carrucha, keep trucha
I'm strolling through the town scraping the ground
Now I'm lighting up the
Some at me suprised I'm still alive
'cause back in the day I got homey
Because we let the fly
But don't mean I'll lecture you how I almost died
Why did this survive, that's why I'm still alive
Rob con trunamos since 95
Ain't no me now
Lil' Rob is on the
ask me how 'cause I don't have to explain 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 rolling deep
And to you who disrepect me then want help from me
You must be stupid, you're acting like a dummy the

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

rhymes smoothly, oh man

It's Lil' Rob the vato with the mind on his shoulders
I've never done it, but I've seen more crytal Folgers
I guess you could say got my choice
Either get messed up or jumped, or I pay on the
People buying up my
Sometimes they're mellow and sometimes loco
Cruising the Eastside, flip it to the B-side
Rolling my primo, so watch the 63 glide
got my hyna on the side of me
She's on the of me, and she's looking so damn fine to me
Hey babe, a little closer
So Lil' 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
We're cruising slow, the jura pulled us over for too low
never fail to harrass us
Always pulling us over never will they pass 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 twenty

people say "Lil' Rob get out the gang"
But then they say it if it ain't no thang
But see, even if I say I don't
They know my face and they still know my name
I see vatos that I hate
But I won't hit up because I'm trying to get my life straight
But they decide to hit me up
I'm on their leva, they're the ones who want me
So um, what am I to do?
It's time to show fools
In the crazy life man their ain't no
And you gotta
I'm the same damn thing as any other man
You can call it violence or call in what you will
But even the most man will kill
still, as I drop shit reality
All the gente talking that petho 'cause they just can't me
Because I speak about the real, and how I
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 it a gang thing
But you'd do the same tambien
Right, you something to relate to