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rather Hustle our way Up
How U gone Rob the Goon
This ain't no time to play
We dont do minimum wage
We rather Hustle our way Up
I move that Work by the Day

the topic? I know transfers slow
Mix it, mix it, till its cloudy
Then put it in a pyrex bowl
I'm about to teach you (Woah)
How to be a Boss like Hugo (No)

contemplate on what matters
But everything that has happened
Proves I was meant for this
I dig myself out of the dirt
Then get to questioning my worth
Get up,

I'm a Soldier

Silkk the Shocker

Charge It 2 da Game

1998

still gettin' injured
NIGGA DON'T YOU KNOW BY NOW THE TANK CAN'T BE DENTED?!!
And when we reach a hundred million cartridges
We ain't finished
Bitch

bout to make a play
Do this shit all by my lonely
Cause niggas be rats n phony
When you see me don't act like you know me
All of my niggas they lit
We

tounge out
She ain’t amazed by yo’ VV’s she tryna’ rob em
Foreign shorties on the G
Like they came wit’ the fit
These n****s stalling on the P
Lil Timmy

change like Decembers
If I said then meant it
Cutting all this cake & I’m tryna find an exit

I used to wait on it but always wanted a lil more
I got right

burring the match
Lighting up the gat
Making shit mix and match with a batch by getting my brick house semi detached
Much like Michael in contrast, I'm

don't wanna settle down while she waiting for her knight
Guess I'm meant to be the fun nigga
The you could fly me you could fuck me just can't cuff nigga

Love's Gonna Get'cha (Material Love)

Boogie Down Productions

Best of Hip Hop [Priority]

1992

a lil' something like this 

I'm in junior high with a B-plus grade
At the end of the day I don't hit the arcade
I walk from school to my mom's

leave it’s gon take my heart from me

Too much pain so I mix all my rhymes with r&b


And low key I’m movin’ more drugs than a pharmacy 

Tay Tay 

Died

of chucky
Used to smoke backwoods down at dutchy's
Member when i first got syd to fuck me 
Kept it lowkey i said nothing
I count green by any means don't give

Rumours [Featuring Lil Rob]

Mr. Shadow

Till I Die

1998

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

glitch
Ain't no dope and now I gotta itch
Baby I love you can you have my kids
Inna car I be swerving I might hit a ditch

Got a Glock nigga fuck a lil

on
Better ask somebody, set up by a nasty thotty (for real)
Lil' bastard's prolly waitin' with the mask in lobby
I got the scoop for ice and cream, they

laugh like a joker, and tear you up to shreads
Tha homie all in blue
That be me what it to you
Im str8 up jackin' killin' fools that even new you
Lil' Rob

I look in yo eyes, you a fake goon

Huh, B-A-B-Y, L-IF-E
On the run for three weeks, had to catch me
I get the fuck up and send ‘em blessings
Lil

It's Preme
JoDaGoon talk to 'em
God Tell me what’s meant for me 
Betrayals what they did to me 
They saying it was meant to be  
All I ask is

need the W by any means, yadada
Yadada mean, tell that lil' bitch that I'm outta her league
Enough is enough, and I think I'm allergic to suckers
You

wood like holly
Dreamt that they shot me
Not by the opps tho
You know how the cops be
Clean i ain’t sloppy
Niggas can’t top me
Yo grind ain’t the same so

Hey, hey
Hey, hey, yea yeah
Leave my hands dirty, I'ma bury that nigga
Live by the gun, you gon' be first, lil' nigga
Finger on the trigger, don't

a lil' something like this 

I'm in junior high with a B-plus grade
At the end of the day I don't hit the arcade
I walk from school to my mom's

on any station
Listen, all this talk about fit and survival
Shouldn’t turn your lil bro to a rival
I get caught I ain't trying to bribe you
If you rob me

wasn't meant to run shit
I'm out the mix you ain't observe word these niggas crunchy
We make flock we don't stop what you think
My brodie got a new link