[Lil' is dedicated to the 6-1-9 These are the vatos that been, but now it's my To the beat's, move suavecito To all you chicana's, Lil' Rob is doing ? the oldies, It's me Lil'' Rob And the Brown Crowd homies, turn up the Yeah, Natural High, a ?? for my And Lil' Rob cry for la raza because we killin' off other, it's sad BOOM, there goes another, but we don't that Because it our night, it's the Brown Crowd night And everything be alright So get up, go out, and do the thing Let's cruise, no to gangbang So get ready, dress to Because you got to this start your very best Not just another on the town It doesn't brown ?? Chicano, proud and be brown Tonight crusin' in your lowrider Let down the back and put the front a little And now your rollin' TJ ?? just be yourself No need to be because everybody out here Is a good time, Oh what a night..Oh what a night
[Lil' Sup ese up ese... what you know me man? Simon I'm your homey and you don't even know me
This came up and said "hey what's up holmes" I said "you know me?" he "simon I'm your best homie You were in September of 1975 You're already 20 I'm the reason why you're alive I watch everything you do I've seen everything done 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 never seen So I "what you mean?" and he said "follow me" I'm going crazy that's exactly what gotta be He "let's fly" so we took to the sky He "stop, look and listen pay attention Now if you have a then ask" Oh by the way where you me? He said "stop, and listen and you will see"
Listen hear I'm saying Listen hear I'm saying
up 2-I I saw him standing over there just a minute ago 2-Lil'' Rob, he's bad on the mic you know?
Rob... Rob... It's the wicked
Puto's slip and I'll rip open from the heart to the brain I'm already insane, and I won't You stop this, so stop this nonsense People got this, because they this So above this cholo, oh no Lil' Rob with mi stilo My lyrics are like a bullet, out of a It's to reload (an reload) And make sure I run out of ammunition Until I my mission, fix it All the mistakes these puto's make Go and up, shuttin' door's in your face So that you can't up You know who fuckin' with Lil' Rob con (neta) you can bet cha bottle Del la hando puente can I follow as I 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