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