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I'm kicking at my pad it through with my familia otra ves It's to bail out and get out of this mess So don't really like my ways And they don't really give a damn about I say So I in the carrucha, keep trucha I'm strolling through the town scraping the ground Now I'm up the area Some staring at me suprised I'm alive back in the day I got shot homey Because we let the fly But that don't mean I'll lecture you how I died Why did chump survive, that's why I'm still alive Lil' Rob con since 95 Ain't no me now Rob is on the prowl Don't ask me how 'cause I have to explain it Don't ask me how 'cause too complicated For you uneducated vatos to 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 like a dummy the
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Dropping smoothly, oh man
It's Rob the vato with the Brown mind on his shoulders I've done it, but I've seen more crytal than Folgers I guess you could say got my choice Either get up or jumped, or I pay on the invoice People up my vocals Sometimes they're mellow and sometimes they're Cruising through the Eastside, flip it to the Rolling with my primo, so watch the 63 I've got my on the side of me She's on the right of me, and looking so damn fine to me Hey babe, a little closer So Lil' Rob can hold ya As I drop a taste for my race Oh yes, she the marks of her lips on my face Simon we're rolling, rag-top cruising slow, the jura pulled us over for being too low They never to harrass us Always pulling us over never ever they pass us I'm living life on the so let me tell 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 if it ain't no thang But see, if I say I don't claim They still know my face and they still know my I see some vatos that I But I won't hit them up because I'm to get my life straight But they to hit me up instead I'm on their leva, they're the ones who want me So um, what am I to do? It's time to these fools In the crazy man their ain't no rules And you understand I'm doing the damn thing as any other man You can it gang violence or call in what you will But even the most innocent man will Stay still, as I drop shit All the gente talking that petho 'cause they just handle me Because I speak the real, and how I feel And I still kick back with the from the hood But to the Man upstairs, I'm to do good
Yeah man, you understand You may call it a gang But you'd do the same thing Right, giving you something to to