FM 113.57 with today's up to date news In news today, the rapper Lil' Rob Presumed to be dead for the past two Apparently has only been held by jealous haters Lil' Rob a statement today stating "You can't a good man down, and I will have the last laugh"
[Lil' estoy, yo no me voy, lingolado Yo soy un malo, I be the that you follow You're barking up the tree, swing swing like a chango Beat you a bango, send you where the wrong go Al vando lado, but no one my song go Look up in the sky, it's a bird a plane No, Lil' Rob flying high, stimulating my brain the fame, accumulate my feria Make I stay ahead of ya, look back and I'll laugh at ya all you vatos swear you got some kind of steelo Simon pretty bad but you ain't bad like me though Latino, eyes like a chino smoking weed though everywhere that we go They say "Oh man he go, the vato wearing the shades and the long chivo" who
You pinche levas got me dying, dying of You think it's funny, we'll see who's still laughing You're not on the page, not even the same chapter You shouldn't have been a rapper, you should been an actor You pinche levas got me dying, dying of You think it's funny, see who's still laughing after not on the same page, not even the same chapter I'm laugh last, I'll have the last laugh
You heard a lot about you was it good shit or bad shit? I bet you twenty bones that it was some bad But doesn't even matter though 'cause any is good publicity, as long as they mention me I must be doing right But they ain't doing nothing right, I'm making sure I'm busting tight Now wanna be Hey holmes you heard Lil' Rob's new jam? He's talking shit me Whoa, whoa, whoa, don't flatter Later on you're gonna back at yourself, and be all mad at yourself For acting like a little girl, the fuck up, you try too much, you need to slow the fuck up Hold the fuck up, the fuck up Silence is golden like the Daytons I'm rolling around the town that I'm patrolling The town I live in is lonely, it's lonely but I still cry It's me, myself, and I
I walk up on the scene with my sneakers My big ass Levis, my big ass and look around to see who I see The fucking people who can't see me You can close your eyes, it's getting kind of You can open your eyes, they're still not enough To even catch a sneek or Peek A Boo of what the Lil' Rob is all about When I leave all follow out Lil' Rob be the one of a With the one of a kind mind, most of the time I find mine You ask me how I'm and I still say that I'm fine Walking on that fine line, no time on my line Who left the door open? time just ran out As for patience, well just ran out And I got nothing left to do but to sit back To make you continue hating me
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