[Lil' This is to the 6-1-9 These are the vatos that been, but now my time To kick the beat's, move To all you chicana's, Lil' Rob is doing ? Bumping the oldies, It's me Rob And the Crowd homies, turn up the volume Yeah, Natural High, a ?? for my And Rob will cry for la raza we killin' off each other, it's sad BOOM, there goes another, but we need that Because tonight it our night, the Brown Crowd night And will be alright So get up, go out, and do the brown Let's cruise, no need to So get ready, to impress Because you got to this start your very best Not just night on the town It doesn't brown ?? Chicano, were and be brown Tonight were crusin' in lowrider Let down the back and put the a little higher And now rollin' TJ ?? just be yourself holmes No need to be fake because everybody out Is havin' a good time, Oh what a night..Oh what a
Rob] Sup ese What's up ese... what you me man? I'm your best homey and you don't even know me
This came up and said "hey what's up holmes" I said "you know me?" he said "simon I'm best homie You were born in of 1975 You're already 20 I'm the reason why you're still I watch everything you do I've seen everything done I kept you out of jail because I told you to run You a gun at the age of 13" This vato everything about me but this guy I've never seen So I "what you mean?" and he said "follow me" I'm going crazy that's exactly what gotta be He said "let's fly" so we to the sky He said "stop, and listen pay attention Now if you a question then ask" Oh by the way you takin me? He said "stop, look and listen and you see"
Listen hear what I'm Listen what I'm saying
up 2-I think I saw him standing over just a minute ago 2-Lil'' Rob, pretty bad on the mic you know?
Rob... Rob... It's the Wicked
slip and trip I'll rip them open from the to the brain I'm insane, and I won't change You stop this, so stop this nonsense People got this, because they want So watch above cholo, oh no Lil' Rob comin' mi stilo My lyrics are like a bullet, out of a time to reload (an reload) And make sure I run out of ammunition Until I my mission, fix it All the mistakes that these make Go and up, shuttin' door's in your face So you can't blow up You know who fuckin' with Rob con Coneta (neta) Leva you can bet cha Del la puente can I follow as I lead the way And I'll say no to the that you meet some day Never fuck with the calm one, the one who to kick it It's me the sly, the slick, the wicked wicked wicked