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In news today, the rapper Lil' Rob
Presumed to be dead for the two years
Apparently has only been held down by haters
Lil' Rob releases a statement stating
"You can't keep a good man down, and I will the last laugh"

[Lil'
estoy, yo no me voy, lingolado
Yo soy un malo, I be the vato you follow
You're barking up the wrong tree, swing swing like a
Beat you like a bango, send you where the go
Al vando lado, but no one my song go
Look up in the sky, it's a bird a plane
No, it's Rob flying high, stimulating my brain
Assimilate the fame, accumulate my
Make sure I stay ahead of ya, look back and I'll at ya
'cause all you vatos swear you got some kind of
you're pretty bad but you ain't bad like me though
Latino, eyes like a from smoking weed though everywhere that we go
They say "Oh man there he go, the vato wearing the shades and the chivo"
who

You pinche levas got me dying, of laughter
You think it's funny, we'll see who's still after
not on the same page, not even the same chapter
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, we'll see who's still laughing
You're not on the same page, not even the same
I'm gonna laugh last, I'll have the last

You heard a lot about you
Well was it good or bad shit?
I bet you twenty that it was some bad shit
But that doesn't even matter
any publicity is good publicity, as long as they mention me
I must be doing something
But they ain't doing nothing right, I'm making sure that I'm tight
Now wanna be
Hey holmes you heard Lil' Rob's new jam? He's talking shit me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, flatter yourself
Later on you're gonna back at yourself, and be all mad at yourself
For acting like a little girl,
Roll the fuck up, you try too much, you need to slow the up
Hold the fuck up, shut the up
Silence is golden like the Daytons that I'm rolling around the town I'm patrolling
The town I live in is lonely, lonely but I still won't cry
It's me, myself, and I

I walk up on the with my white sneakers
My big ass Levis, my big ass and look around to see who I see
The same fucking people who see me
You can close eyes, it's getting kind of rough
You can open your eyes, they're still not enough
To even catch a peek 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 mind, most of the time I can't find mine
You ask me how I'm doing and I still say that I'm
Walking on that fine line, no time on my line
Who left the door open? Your time ran out
As for patience, well just ran out
And I got left to do but to sit back patiently
To sure you continue hating me

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