up man Back once you somthing to relate to
I'm kicking at my pad Getting it through my familia otra ves time to bail out and get out of this mess So they really like my ways And they don't really give a damn what I say So I jump in the carrucha, keep I'm strolling through the town steady scraping the Now I'm up the area Some at me suprised I'm still alive 'cause back in the day I got shot we let the bullets fly But that don't mean I'll you how I almost died Why did chump survive, that's why I'm still alive Lil' Rob con since 95 no stopping me now Lil' Rob is on the ask me how 'cause I don't have to explain it Don't ask me how 'cause too complicated For you vatos to learn You try to creep up but you sleep I'm rolling nine deep And to you vatos who disrepect me then help from me You must be stupid, you're acting a dummy with the
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Dropping smoothly, oh man
It's Lil' Rob the vato with the Brown on his shoulders 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 Sometimes they're and sometimes they're loco Cruising through the Eastside, flip it to the Rolling my primo, so watch the 63 glide I've got my on the side of me on the right of me, and she's looking 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 left the of her lips on my face we're rolling, rag-top folding We're cruising slow, the jura us over for being too low never fail to harrass us Always pulling us over never ever will they us I'm living life on the so let me tell it If you don't know my name ese then let me it
Hey man, I'm twenty
Some say "Lil' Rob get out the gang" But they say it like if it ain't no thang But see, even if I say I claim They still know my face and they 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 decide 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 time to these fools In the crazy life man ain't no rules And you understand I'm the same damn thing as any other man You can call it violence or call in what you will But the most innocent man will kill Stay still, as I drop reality All the gente talking that petho 'cause they can't handle me I speak about the real, and how I feel And I still kick back the homeboys from the hood But to the Man upstairs, I'm to do good
Yeah man, you understand You may call it a thing But you'd do the same thing Right, giving you to relate to