Hey ladies, who you to see? Is it the to the R-O to the B? Rob, say it for me loud How come I say my so much? Because I'm proud Like the along 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 make a rap jam without up the oldie jam I am and I always will be That one you to hate and later on I'll still be People wanna kill me over all this rap Can't get over that shit, now they me in a casket Rumor has it, I'm one of the baddest vato rapperos with rhymes that are massive Gigantic and deeper Atlantis You wanna be me? Homey you better fucking practice
When the no longer use their wings to fly That's when stop stop stop stop stop When the rain stop falling from the sky when I'll stop stop stop stop stop When Old turns to Fifth Avenue when I'll stop stop stop stop stop When mathematicians find that one plus one two That's when I'll stop stop stop stop
Been doing this a long time, now I'm strong rhymes about the thin lines, trying to keep shit 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 that want Something I don't want Rob the nickname, the nickname that they forgot Yeah he used to bust raps and make people got their albums out, but where's his at? He said it'd be out a long time ago, he said that a long ago Where'd all the go? Can't see, like with a blind-fold Hey have you seen me, Mr. Say that I'll be back, but my disappearing act When the birds no longer use their to fly And the rain drops falling from the sky And Old turns to Fifth Avenue When mathematicians find that one one isn't two that's when I'll stop
Remember I was younger I hunger for the chance to be a star we are, how bizarre, how far Will I take it, will I make it, I already made it you think about my album after you played it Was is good, was it bad, was it bad good I can take to the top ese, I really could We more Mexicans on cd, more 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 little vato that I fear Sometimes I don't like to see you, don't to be you Wishing on a star of all the that I could re-do See through, all you, are you, who you, say you to be Last time you came to me, or maybe you came to see If Lil' Rob was still it Fuck yeah, there no stopping it