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(uh huh uh huh uh huh…)

Mommy back it up a little bit (a little bit)
Let me see you rub your chi chis a little bit (a little bit)
Don’t need a lot

away
Been away
Now time then went by
This got a whole different feeling behind it
You know they love me
So when my fans come up
I always gotta sign it

On the cool, I know a lot of niggas hating us
But we too real
To let a nigga come and fuck with us
On the cool, I know a lot of niggas hating us
Fucking with

stop playin' lil' nigga, you ain't important
Catch me post up by The Grove, I'm pourin' Morton
This Marni all over my body came imported
Look, all these

Bitch you better run for the hills when I come through
We are gonna hunt you down that's a must do
You are trapped all alone until it's us two
Say

You think you got it
But I'm seein that you new to this
An yall be blinded by the game
While I'm chewin bitch 
Don't be surprised what's in my veins

and you'll be a goner, I stay by my lonely but I'm not a loner (Uh uh)
That stick always on me, poke out like a boner
Best case scenario you'll see a coma (Or

bells, just getting your bell rung
I’m a big swinging dick, consider me well hung
While i’m suspended from the ceiling and dangle till hell come
As I’m

for my talent see that I’m unique yo
But I will never sell my soul out for the fee no
Uh, I’m turning money for the hobby,
I’ll never come in second I

That boy don't like when I rap and I know why
Cuz I be meaner than a bull telling no lie
Call me bae like he don't know what I go by
Dej 2 the world.

the save by the bell
Money gone come by the mail
Put a whole in his top like a whale You gone talk if they cut you deal
I can’t make this shit up if it’s

Mumble rap (Fuck no)
Time to go for the motherfuckin gusto
Show em who you are jake
Time to let your nuts show
Out fuckin hustle everyone out here

Let The Freedom Reign
I heard the Angels Sang
When I walked into Team Tom Gym
The last time and I did my Thang
They let me in because I Had no tats

How you gonna be my friend, but you touching my man
At the 10th street sauna with his dick in your hand
Whether open or not, it's a line well crossed

wings you will find refuge
His faithfulness will be your shield and rampart
You will not fear the terror of night
Nor the arrow that flies by day
Nor

long

That's what does happen when you're raised by a Don

We come from the bottom of the rock

Tell me how we get so hot

Anytime Timo drop a verse yuh

day
So baby don't delay
Come over here and put your hands on me
And I'll show you heaven all night long

My room is your castle
My bed is your throne

to nothing
Ants build houses where I sleep
Crowds of people trample by
Rush hour traffic all through the night
Glowing embraces after midnight mass
Renews my

a young nigga touch a mill
Gang
They don't understand this shit can't read my illustration
That's why everytime they talk bout me I come out counting paper

She should let go of her ego
You know I work in the Bronx
Don't always get what you want
Feeling like it's time to leave
Start my own business by March

not a hole
I told you in the last track
If you come up short, nigga, that's a no-no
Haha Davis with the Glock
When I whip it out, I'ma let it blow-blow

Summer Nights

Lil Rob

Twelve Eighteen, Pt. 1

2005

the chrome
Call the ruca on the phone, let her know I'm home alone, Its
Seven thirty and the sun is going down, Its a
Summer night and the fun is going down

Maybe this sound play comin' down by
A man who feel no way
Man, this is Reggae music
You never refuse it (Murderer)
You know, wicked an' crucial

or apart
I know you might be confused
Don't even where to start
But I am listening close
It's time to say your part
You let me fall for you (For you)
I've