Lil' Rob
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Orale
What's up man
Back once again
Giving you somthing to reOrale
What's up man
Back once again
Giving you somthing to relate to

I'm kicking back at my pad
Getting it through with my familia otra ves
It's time to bail out and get out of this mess
So they don't really like my ways
And they don't really give a damn about what I say
So I jump in the carrucha, keep trucha
I'm strolling through the town steady scraping the ground
Now I'm lighting up the area
Some staring at me suprised I'm still alive
Cuz back in the day I got shot homey
Because we let the bullets fly
But that don't mean I'll lecture you how I almost died
Why did this chump survive, that's why I'm still alive
Lil' Rob con trunamos since 95
Ain't no stopping me now
Lil' Rob is on the prowl
Don't ask me how cuz I don't have to explain it
Don't ask me how cuz it's too complicated
For you uneducated vatos to learn
You try to creep up but you sleep cuz I'm rolling nine deep
And to you vatos who disrepect me then want help from me
You must be stupid, you're acting like a dummy with the

[Chorus]
L-I-L R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
I'm the L-I-L R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
L-I-L R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
I'm the L-I-L R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D

Dropping rhymes smoothly, oh man

It's Lil' Rob the vato with the Brown mind on his shoulders
I've never done it, but I've seen more crytal than Folgers
I guess you could say I've got my choice
Either get messed up or jumped, or I pay on the invoice
People buying up my vocals
Sometimes they're mellow and sometimes they're loco
Cruising through the Eastside, flip it to the B-side
Rolling with my primo, so watch the 63 glide
I've got my hyna on the side of me

late to

I'm kicking back at my pad
Getting it through with my familia otra ves
It's time to bail out and get out of this mess
So they don't really like my ways
And they don't really give a damn about what I say
So I jump in the carrucha, keep trucha
I'm strolling through the town steady scraping the ground
Now I'm lighting up the area
Some staring at me suprised I'm still alive
Cuz back in the day I got shot homey
Because we let the bullets fly
But that don't mean I'll lecture you how I almost died
Why did this chump survive, that's why I'm still alive
Lil' Rob con trunamos since 95
Ain't no stopping me now
Lil' Rob is on the prowl
Don't ask me how cuz I don't have to explain it
Don't ask me how cuz it's too complicated
For you uneducated vatos to learn
You try to creep up but you sleep cuz I'm rolling nine deep
And to you vatos who disrepect me then want help from me
You must be stupid, you're acting like a dummy with the

[Chorus]
L-I-L R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
I'm the L-I-L R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
L-I-L R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
I'm the L-I-L R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D

Dropping rhymes smoothly, oh man

It's Lil' Rob the vato with the Brown mind on his shoulders
I've never done it, but I've seen more crytal than Folgers
I guess you could say I've got my choice
Either get messed up or jumped, or I pay on the invoice
People buying up my vocals
Sometimes they're mellow and sometimes they're loco
Cruising through the Eastside, flip it to the B-side
Rolling with my primo, so watch the 63 glide
I've got my hyna on the side of me


Mirror lyrics:

I've got my hyna on the side of me
Rolling with my primo, so watch the 63 glide
Cruising through the Eastside, flip it to the B-side
Sometimes they're mellow and sometimes they're loco
People buying up my vocals
Either get messed up or jumped, or I pay on the invoice
I guess you could say I've got my choice
I've never done it, but I've seen more crytal than Folgers
It's Lil' Rob the vato with the Brown mind on his shoulders

Dropping rhymes smoothly, oh man

B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
I'm the L-I-L R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
L-I-L R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
I'm the L-I-L R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
L-I-L R-O-B
[Chorus]

You must be stupid, you're acting like a dummy with the
And to you vatos who disrepect me then want help from me
You try to creep up but you sleep cuz I'm rolling nine deep
For you uneducated vatos to learn
Don't ask me how cuz it's too complicated
Don't ask me how cuz I don't have to explain it
Lil' Rob is on the prowl
Ain't no stopping me now
Lil' Rob con trunamos since 95
Why did this chump survive, that's why I'm still alive
But that don't mean I'll lecture you how I almost died
Because we let the bullets fly
Cuz back in the day I got shot homey
Some staring at me suprised I'm still alive
Now I'm lighting up the area
I'm strolling through the town steady scraping the ground
So I jump in the carrucha, keep trucha
And they don't really give a damn about what I say
So they don't really like my ways
It's time to bail out and get out of this mess
Getting it through with my familia otra ves
I'm kicking back at my pad

late to

I've got my hyna on the side of me
Rolling with my primo, so watch the 63 glide
Cruising through the Eastside, flip it to the B-side
Sometimes they're mellow and sometimes they're loco
People buying up my vocals
Either get messed up or jumped, or I pay on the invoice
I guess you could say I've got my choice
I've never done it, but I've seen more crytal than Folgers
It's Lil' Rob the vato with the Brown mind on his shoulders

Dropping rhymes smoothly, oh man

B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
I'm the L-I-L R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
L-I-L R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
I'm the L-I-L R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
L-I-L R-O-B
[Chorus]

You must be stupid, you're acting like a dummy with the
And to you vatos who disrepect me then want help from me
You try to creep up but you sleep cuz I'm rolling nine deep
For you uneducated vatos to learn
Don't ask me how cuz it's too complicated
Don't ask me how cuz I don't have to explain it
Lil' Rob is on the prowl
Ain't no stopping me now
Lil' Rob con trunamos since 95
Why did this chump survive, that's why I'm still alive
But that don't mean I'll lecture you how I almost died
Because we let the bullets fly
Cuz back in the day I got shot homey
Some staring at me suprised I'm still alive
Now I'm lighting up the area
I'm strolling through the town steady scraping the ground
So I jump in the carrucha, keep trucha
And they don't really give a damn about what I say
So they don't really like my ways
It's time to bail out and get out of this mess
Getting it through with my familia otra ves
I'm kicking back at my pad

Giving you somthing to relate to
Back once again
What's up man
Giving you somthing to reOrale
Back once again
What's up man
Orale


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