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