Hey ladies, who you come to Is it the to the R-O to the B? Lil' Rob, say it for me How come I say my name so much? I'm proud Like the Impressions with Curtis Mayfield too I'm so of you You know the jam, I'm the oldie man, some say I'm the man Who can a rap jam without fucking up the oldie jam I always am and I will be That one you love to hate and on I'll still be People kill me over all this rap shit Can't get that shit, now they want me in a casket Rumor has it, that I'm one of the Little vato rapperos with rhymes are massive Gigantic and deeper than You wanna be like me? Homey you fucking practice
When the no longer use their wings to fly That's when I'll stop stop stop stop When the drops stop falling from the sky That's when I'll stop stop stop stop When Old Broadway to Fifth Avenue That's when I'll stop stop stop stop When mathematicians that one plus one isn't two when I'll stop stop stop stop stop
Been doing this a long time, now I'm busting strong Know about the thin lines, trying to keep in line And I know it's my time, for reason I'm not trying But without my music out I'm slowly dying That's something I know they want that I don't want Lil' Rob the nickname, the that they forgot he used to bust raps and make people clap Everybody's got albums out, but where's his at? He said it'd be out a long time ago, he said a long time ago all the time go? Can't see, like with a blind-fold Hey have you seen me, Mr. Say that I'll be back, but that's my act When the birds no longer use their to fly And the rain stop falling from the sky And Old Broadway turns to Fifth When find that one plus one isn't two that's when I'll stop
Remember when I was I would hunger for the chance to be a we are, how bizarre, how far Will I take it, will I make it, have I already it What'd you think about my album you played it Was is good, was it bad, was it bad good I can take this to the top ese, I could We need more Mexicans on cd, Mexicans on tv Never forget where I from, and that's what keeps me Who I am, aw man you again, that man up in the mirror The only little vato that I Sometimes I don't to see you, don't like to be you Wishing on a of all the things that I could re-do See through, all you, are you, who you, say you to be time you came to me, or maybe you just came to see If Rob was still dropping it Fuck yeah, there ain't no it