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Ever came up inside the Building
If they say those names
Listen it's one umbrella we one forever
Understand i got my gun forever
Lyrics By: SumanStudios

Now They Don't Ask

Lil Rob

Instrumentals

2005

the day I lost my coolness

[Chorus x2: Frank V (Lil' Rob)]
'cause now they don't ask where you're from no more (Where you from ese?)
They just roll along

Now They Don't Ask

Low Profile Gangsters

Keepin' It Gangsta

2001

the day I lost my coolness

[Chorus x2: Frank V (Lil' Rob)]
'cause now they don't ask where you're from no more (Where you from ese?)
They just roll along

Crime Scene

The Murderers

Irv Gotti Presents: The Murderers

2000

to the chest
Ten to the neck, just incase you wearin a vest
And that's the whole sixteen coppin in safeen

Motherfucker when you see Tah
Bet I'm holdin

Yo clippers aint sharp enough
You cant fade us
We'll cross a niggah
Rob davis

I stay with my G-lock like im from chi
But im from L.A. the land

my ass and get bank
I had to sell to get Benjamin Franks
I had to rob to get up in the ranks
I had to run a train on a lil skank
I had to sock that boy

hard? Why they put
Wayne head all on my shirt?
I'm riding on 26 plus 4's, free Lil' Turk
He just caught 30
That shit'll make me go berserk
Punchline, I

to smoke
This my own zip
Lil baby want a dose
Just flown in
Huh
Got her on some grown shit
I swear this shit getting strange
Nigga day by day
I take it day

Contract

Jazze Pha

Crunk Juice

2004

Hey, hey bitch
Hey bitch get up it's time to go to work
Time to go to work bitch, it's your boy Lil Jon
Never will I love a bitch
Why would I trust

on my shit I think  her name was Lita
Member I told u tht lil bitch was a eata
Just by the way she done walked like a diva
Scoop up ur bitch fucked tht

of heart and, I ain't finna lie 
You know this shit hurts but I just keep my side of the street clean
And keep on pushing feel me and success is the 
Best

bigger)
Tryna sscore for two but they hit for four
Fuck one of the main niggas (main niggas)
Or I just call lil' Mo, put some chains on your brain, nigga

counting
Misery loves company look u surrounded
I told you everything lil mama
I told you protect yo heart just like armor
I told you don't let another nigga

show you how it's done so just sit back and listen
Big Bratt gone eat on any beat guess you can clean the dishes
You wanted smoke you know I hit

to survive better Days
We can make it a better day

Why does life have to be so
Hard for Rob? Stuck in the system
Trying to make a living
Just to feed my

fresh, I'm on my Mr. Clean (Yeah)
I'm straight up outta city where you'll get smoked like some nicotine (South Brooklyn)
Rest in peace to Black Rob, this

progressive yeah I know just where I’m headed
Aiming right at your direction I’m just waiting on the day when

I hit up this one bitch and slide to the next
Cuz

That day, I notice he's posted it
On his Instagram, with the caption
"They getting married on
A hill in Malibu" By the next morning, for
Whatever reason,

game, I'm like Oscar Rob'
Slide down, tap the trigger once, it's like fah-fah-fah
Lil' brodie glued his nuts on, he want a mobster job
(Yum) that's

I can't leave the house 
Without my muhf******
Skrap nigga 

Every slime 
Ain't my kind 
I d'ont need ya dap lil nigga 

Got some real killas
That'll

lyrics dirty
But my record is clean all my records is me
I'm flexing I'm flexing
Know lil nigga I'm flexing
You prolly warn rob me
Know now this ain't no

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

Southside lil Kici
I showin em, Everybody got on they Nikes
And you know what everybody higher than a kite
Or they just leanin in they seat
Smokin swisha

Used to cook it up back in the day, had to pay in clothes
Didn't have room, I might just have to cram clothes
I already had too much shit, but I already

out how to crack the skies
Casting shadows on our eyes
Telling us just how to live and when to die

But those good good old days
Yes those good good old