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FM 113.57 today's up to date global news
In news today, the infamous rapper Rob
Presumed to be dead for the past two
has only been held down by jealous haters
Lil' Rob releases a statement today
"You can't keep a good man down, and I 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 like my go
Look up in the sky, it's a it's a plane
No, it's Rob flying high, stimulating my brain
Assimilate the fame, accumulate my
Make sure I stay of ya, look back and I'll laugh at ya
'cause all you vatos swear you got some of steelo
Simon you're pretty bad but you ain't bad like me
Latino, eyes like a chino from smoking weed everywhere that we go
They say "Oh man there he go, the vato wearing the and the long chivo"
who

You levas got me dying, dying of laughter
You think funny, we'll see who's still laughing after
You're not on the same page, not even the same
You shouldn't have been a rapper, you should been an actor
You pinche got me dying, dying of laughter
You think it's funny, see who's still laughing after
not on the same page, not even the same chapter
I'm gonna laugh last, I'll have the laugh

You heard a lot you huh?
Well was it good or bad shit?
I bet you twenty bones it was some bad shit
But that doesn't matter though
'cause any publicity is good publicity, as long as they me
I must be doing right
But they ain't nothing right, I'm making sure that I'm busting tight
Now wanna be
Hey holmes you heard Lil' Rob's new jam? He's talking about me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, don't flatter
Later on you're look back at yourself, and be all mad at yourself
For acting like a girl, chavala
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 that I'm rolling around the town that I'm
The town I live in is lonely, lonely but I still won't cry
just me, myself, and I

I walk up on the scene my white sneakers
My big ass Levis, my big ass t-shirt and around to see who I see
The same fucking people who see me
You can close your eyes, it's getting kind of
You can your eyes, they're still not wide enough
To even catch a sneek peek or A Boo of what the Lil' Rob is all about
When I they all follow out
Rob be the one of a kind
With the one of a kind mind, most of the time I can't find
You ask me how I'm and I still say that I'm fine
on that fine line, no time on my time line
Who the door open? Your time just ran out
As for patience, well just ran out
And I got left to do but to sit back patiently
To make sure you hating me

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