up I think I saw him standing there just a minute ago Lil' Rob, he's bad on the mic you know
Lil' Rob, Rob the wickie wicked
Putos slippin, I rip em up the heart to the brain I the same, and I won't change You can't stop this so stop this People got this because they want this, so em bump this Little cholo, oh no, Lil' Rob with my steelo ma Lyrics are like the bullets out of a quette, to reload And make sure I never run out of ammunition til I my mission Fix all the mistakes that these putos make, oh man up Shutting doors in your so that you can't blow up Do you know who you're fucking Lil' Rob con gonega neta Leva you can bet bottom dollar I'm the one your gonna follow follow as I lead the way And I say no to the bottles that you need day Never fuck with the one, the one that likes to kick it me the sly, the slick, the wickie wickie wickie wicked
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I take the negative and turn it positive energy The in my memory remember me It'll be the way you want it to be It's not in my destiny, don't mess with me, you me, offending me, I'll let it be Can it be I be the only one who knows the All these people yapping wanna meet end too But it won't happen 'cause I know you lose respect when you petho Report the detho, chinga tu porque no lo quiero No necesito es mi steelo Keeping the smooth ambitions, like a genie I grant Stop, and listen to the magician I got more up my sleeve than I need Hocus pocus, abracadabra my grab ya And make you press more than a couple of times Where the do I reside (wickie wicked 619) It's no thing, they want to kick it, the one keeping them and twisted Rob, the sly, the slick, the wickie wickie wickie wicked
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It's the Satanical, magical, Lil' Rob from the I'm at you with horns, make you regret I was born And I know you it like porn, sweep the streets like I'm evil torn And I drop my rhymes like a on their brains I take form I be the baddest you see representing city, it's the invisible Fool you can't see me I be extraordinary And I hold my own manuscript to all of the shit I kick But ever I was born I was diagnosed to be sick Whew, oh man take a breather, and one more before I leave ya Suprised that I'm back? Of course you I'm the torturor, Rob the Mexicano sorceror
Lil' Rob has come to to see who he could rock He blew all the crew he faced even when he reached our block the wickie wicked
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Yea, I you he was bad on the mic man You should've believed me I said that he was bad Lil' Rob, And who has the laugh now