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Best Of Lil Rob & Mr. Sancho Super Mega Mix (Lil Rob) · Best of Lil Rob, Vol. 1 (Lil Rob) · Rob Mello's No Ears Mix (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Cumbia Mix Mix Mix, Vol. 2 (Acapulco Tropical) · All I Ever Meant to Do Was Sing (Johnny Rodriguez) · All You're Meant to Be (Boyce Avenue) · When Everything Meant Everything (Matt Nathanson) · Some Things Are Meant to Be (Linda Davis) · Meant To Be (Jon Robert) · All You Ever Meant (Pbforj) – and 90 other albums »


this you'll neva find
Always ready wit penny for any type of showdown
Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob bringin' sounds to your town
We be down to the fullest
I gotta get it by myself, I get this money by myself
I swear I do it like it's two of me
I'm Lil Durk two times yeah, I'm Lil Durk two times
I'm
the mix, know what I'm talking 'bout?

Ballin'...ballin' in the mix, everything gotten broke, 
Lil' Keke gon' fix

I keep ballin', ballin' in the mix
I'm
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole Mr. Shadow Lil Rob VMF
On the board for the 98 and it won't stop
Check It

[Mr. Shadow]
It is I the unfadable lyricist
Bringin
And Sir Crown why don't you mix in the oldie
The hay'll keep the shit bouncin'
I got the jealous vatos time 'cause I got the hyna'z shoutin over LIl Rob
One
of Lil' Robs
Is ther anythin' that you would like to say 
To them Player Haters and if so what would it be

[Verse Two: Mr. Shadow]
Man I gotta give it
school chevys
To beamer coupes
Got a 100 niggaz with me and everybody gon shoot (yeaaaa)
Try me nigga, that's your first mistake
Eat your lil ass up
the gold faucets
Be cautious, well known to take the weak hostage
U.S Marshalls on the way and they cut open the gates
Know we going to trial by the look
Nigga almost died tryna get some weed
So don't be fooled by the palm trees
This Compton nigga, that 310
That 213, we on Death Row
Ain't no one escape
To rob and steal and kill off greatness in the making
What we put together never let ‘em take it
Goddamn shawty you were 'pose to make it

You was supposed
and you 

Lovin' all the beautiful work we've done cara mia 
And it's barely July 
If we keep on boppin' until Labor Day 
Li'l miz Abbie bye bye
no secret that we ballin' and yo ho be refereeing
Bet I make that pussy whistle up and down that booty dribble
Was she foul? Just a little,
here I is
With the re-mix (I just wanna be with you)

(Remix, Remix, Remix)

Now listen I been single for a while now
And I been kinda lonely
"Gimme my shit, lil' bitch."

Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill
Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how
[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
christmas carol for next year, as being perhaps a bit more appropriate.

Christmas time is here, by golly,
Disapproval would be folly,
Deck the halls with
now wouldn't be bullshit
Never did shit, never will do shit
I'm from SD 858 but I know you're a 619er 
Ese Lil Rob, San Diego, no one does it tighter
yours)
Yo I'mma go for mine (so son, go for yours)

[El Sha]
My crew be in the mix, like name brand kicks
The kids that only deal wit that type of nonsense
Got a 100 niggas with me and everybody gon shoot (yea)
Try me nigga, that's your first mistake
Eat your lil' ass up like a chanterelle plate
Hi this is Steve Austin
Reportin' live from San Diego, California
I'm here wit two controversial rappers from the city
Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadow
you go
And we foul to eliminate these habits
And the best way is to eliminate these faggots
All disrespect attended
To anybody who may be affended, by
MC's
B.Dub like fist to gloves
I fit snubs and Swizz da mix its like drugs
So, watch the clubs get hi-yi-yi
Feel like Cali when I dro by why
Bodies
christmas carol for next year, as being perhaps a bit more appropriate.

Christmas time is here, by golly,
Disapproval would be folly,
Deck the halls with
Everybody know me, know me by Black
Black be smokin' weed mane, smokin' weed by da stack
Got dis, got dat, got swishers, got blacks
Got dat smoked out no
something
Which meant something
And that got them some attention
Eyes wide
A roller coaster ride
Great pride in this invention
I think they're selling