to Spanish immigrants I speak in codes, man to severence Always quiet than ben dichon to my madre Even though she did nuttin' for me Acknowledge me as I run down my life story
The world ain't no different now The world ain't no different now... [Black Rob] Never had a dime, my life a crime Had me when I was nine, mom drunk
Перевод: Black Rob. Life Story.
head 'til your days is up You blazin' what, playboy you frail and butt You know when Bad Boy drops, all your sales is cut Chorus: Black Rob Can I Live
I dare you (Uh, Harlem Underworld) To come against me (Harlem Underworld) I dare you (Black Rob) To defeat me (Watch the whole thing unfold) I dare
Dangerous niggas Uhh Black Rob shit Y'all don't know? Uhh Uhh Danegerous niggas Lil Kim and Black Rob yelowman P Diddy , the moment you all been waitin
grippa's a gonna' Chorus [Black Rob & Cee-Lo] Aiyyo, I seen how them niggas be lookin' at us Actin like they wanna do som'thin to us Cee-Lo, Black Rob
get they ass stomped Listen take heed to what we sayin niggas CHORUS [Black Rob] We won't lie, sometimes we stick em up Last time it was enough though word life
(Verse One) Yo had me in the LQ Yo shit was mad bumpin Rappers on the mic was like settin off somethin Now parties like this yo god I like lougin
Puff said Black ain't tryin to fit in Up and down the coast can't count the spots I've been in Put'cha bid in Chours [Black Rob] I hit a ??? if my name
[cheering] Uhh , yeah , c'mon , Black Rob Where Black Rob at? PD world tourer , Harlem horror We back Yeah ya-, ya-, y'all thought we was gonna stay
narrow is how niggas should live...live Good night...good night Knock 'em out the box Black Thats right Black Rob, the craziest presentation All you bitches Bad Boy, Life stories
know me Oh, no [Black Rob] You've never seen the gloves of an Uptown thug You say I move drugs, cuz my shit is unplugged Everywhere I go, results hound our love Black
forgot on this shit is, WHOA! Aww man, WHOA! Eighth street, Life Stories (WHOA!) P.D.P.R., that nigga.. The beat I got from big Buckwild is WHOA! That nigga Black Rob
up against the wall Here I call out, let it all out With or without you I'm for war Some shit worth dying for, ah-huh Verse Three: Black Rob Yo, You
rough kid Chorus: Black Rob We Are Black Rob uh-uh Black Rob We Are Black Rob uh-uh Black Rob We Are Black Rob uh-uh Black Rob We Are Black Rob Verse
f/ Black Rob, G. Dep [Black Rob] (P. Diddy) Y'all ain't ready (The saga continues) Tootsie rolls (We still here) Yo, PD, Bad Boy, Alumni, BR I had this
