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Best of Lil Rob, Vol. 1 (Lil Rob) · Best Of Lil Rob & Mr. Sancho Super Mega Mix (Lil Rob) · Lets Get Free [Clean] (Dead Prez) · Lets Kick Some Ass (Ross Nickerson) · Lets Make This a Special Christmas (Rue Davis) · Lets Swing (Joe Girard) · Lets Start a War [Limited Edition] (The Exploited) · Lets Blaze (KO) · Lets Hear It for Broadway, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Lets Go - The Cbc Years (The Guess Who) – and 90 other albums »


Lets go out to the record house
Lil' Liza Jane
Lets get there by eight o'clock
Lil' Liza Jane
Ooh lil' Liza lil' Liza Jane
Ooh lil' Liza lil
[Lil' Rob]
Hey Wuz Up, Lil' Rob and Shadow The Mayhem Click
Comin' at you once again, let the Mayhem begin

[Mr. Shadow]
Que Hubole 2-0-3 otravez en
can't let her go
Lil Rob where'd you go I was lookin for your ass

[Lil Rob]
I was downin drinks like water so I got drunk kinda fast
I was on the other
caskets drop

[Verse Four: Lil' Rob]
It's the one lil' cholo, back before I go
Just thought that I let you know that you can never stop my flow
So I
Word to the pusher, nigga never kept a job
Boobie gave me game
We used to sell dope and rob
I left a stain off in Carol City
My last name should
[Lil' Rob]
Hey what's up
That's right (What's happenin', holmes)
That's right
Lil' Rob (What's going on, ese)
Hey you know what, I feel like partying
presidents
They go to war, yeah, all my lil' niggas militant
Let's go to trial, we guilty til' proven innocent
Dead presidents, dead d-dead presidents
Dead
let him smoke if I go in ya pockets and ya broke
Ya got a lotta nuts rollin' my hood on ya twankies
Now ya gotta drop off them bitches and that ring
ready to go to tha pen
You lil boyz ain't ready to be sleepin' with nothin' but men
You lil boyz better stay in your place
You lil boyz ain't gon' be
Let's go

(Baby)
Say Lil One
(Lil Wayne)
One what's happenin' with you big dog
(Baby)
Look I need to talk bout some serious shit
(Lil Wayne)
Like
behavin' like they ought ta good
There lived a lil' boy who was misled
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said
"Me, Ya, Ty, we gonna make sum cash
caskets drop

It's the one lil' cholo, back before I go
Just thought that I let you know that you can never stop my flow
So I suggest you put that shit
you saw me and said he's the one
Fuck it, let's get the fuck on
Back to the pad and get our fuck on

[Chorus One: Lil Rob]
We can have a lot
Let me put one in your bro, so your nigga can't go to sleep
So, lay down bitch, gimme all that you dreamed for
Gimme fancy cars, gimme
' bruh
But you'll be alright lil' bruh

At times I know life can seem miserable
But lil' bruh you got a lot of more living to do
You gotta go get it,
knew he was wrong,
So he let the lady go and he starts to run on,
Sirens sounded, he seemed astounded,
Before long the lil' boy got surrounded,
He
behavin' like they ought ta good
There lived a lil' boy who was misled
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said
"Me, Ya, Ty, we gonna make sum cash
Yea yea yea bitch, hoe
You should've mind ya business lil bitty bitch
Ion give no fuck nigga
Go against, go against, go against a gang
Nigga
Cars drive by in the night
So much sound coming from inside
Red, blue flags hanging from the side
So much time went passing by
The soundtrack
Five minutes to midnight and the mood is right
A lot of wine, a 'lil music, slow dancing by candlelight
Can't you feel it inside you there's
lil' mama, let it go lil' mama
Just let it go lil' mama, let it go lil' mama
Just let it go lil' mama, let it go lil' mama
Just let it go lil' mama,
down
But I was told don't let no one get you down
And never wear a frown
It's Lil' Rob the Chicano and proud one 
Competition none {beat stops}
But wait
Ese Lil Rob
We go through them hard times man
Just gotta keep our heads up
Keep on walking

[Chorus]
These Cortez Shoes know all the hard times
[Lil' Rob]
Hey what's up homeboy
Lil' Rob back up in this motherfucker homey
Kicking back with Royal T, Frank V, Yogi, Silencer, and True Breed
[Lil' Rob]
Remember every year, before the fair
We'd gather up the homeboys and we were always there
To go down, it was sort of like tradition