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[Lil Rob] You know everybody`s talkin about me and shit right now Y`all wonder what I`m gonna do next Well check it out
The more people that love me.. the more people that hate me.. But I ain`t trippin I just do what I do Keep it true to myself, you can`t break me
[Lil Rob] Everybody wants to know what Lil Rob is soundin like The same way as always, homey, dy-no-mite They say, out of sight well then out of mind Well I`m out of sight but I`m in yo` mind and I don`t mind Homey, I`m just tryin to keep with the times Spit rhymes that are always on time, and try to climb They wanna hate on me for stupid-ass shit Pay them no mind, can`t believe they`re doin that shit I can`t believe they`re even cool with that shit Supposed to be crazy homeboys and talk like a bitch If you`re not - the kind of homey I could pull a crime with Then you`re not - the kind of homeboy I could bust a rhyme with And you`re not - the kind of homeboy I associate with What`chu got bitch, I won`t even negotiate with, shit
[Chorus: Lil Rob] The more people that love me.. the more people that hate me.. But I ain`t trippin I just do what I do Keep it true to myself, you can`t break me (it`s my turn) I`m shootin for the top of the world Can I make it to the top of the world, hell yeah (it`s my turn) I`ll see you at the top of the world I`ll be waitin at the top of the world
[Lil Rob] - You can`t stop me! I always continue to do my thing No matter, what you do no matter what you bring You`re mad at me, for what? Cause I`m tryin to open the door so you can come up too you stupid fuck? Come on homey, I`m as real as they come Take a little bit of Pepsi mix it up with some rum The kind of man to offer you a drink And hold a conversation with you to see how you think But uhh, somethin tells me that you`re bluffin me homes That you`re not, who you seem to be don`t fuck with me homes Cause nowadays I can see you comin a mile away And I don`t like your style eh (okay)
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[Lil Rob] - God damn! I gotta deal with everybody else puttin me down I`ve been puttin in work for as long as I`ve been around Just because I was brought up on the brown side of town I rap with an accent and I got my own sound Ey fuck it homey, I am who I am One proud Mexican, {?}en mi criste penaten{?} Lowridin down the avenue, doin what it is I do Whether it appeals to you I gotta keep it real with you How could I expect you to respect me any other way Can I get a "sн mon" (sн mon), can I get an "orale" (orale!) Andele, there we go Shouts out to all my gente from here to Me-ji-co (whoa)
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[Lil Rob] You got somethin to say, keep that shit to yourself mayne (It`s my turn) You don`t like me, don`t play it, simple as that (And, I, just, don`t, stop) (See, you, at, the, top) That`s right You can do what you do I`ll do what I do (And, I, just, don`t, stop) (See, you, at, the, top) (And, I, just, don`t, stop) (See, you, at, the, top) {*fades out*}
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