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the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got

I'm pulling these hoes on a paper tolls
Or a add by the woods take her to the Mo'
Lil B got slow weed you could blow
Twenty yeah on my wrist and
It's

Craigslist's 


My beautiful Aki Chan you're the boss 

I know you're ass love to Floss 

Just go hard for me my beautiful Albinos 

Keep a low profile! I won't

by myself And I'm cool just with that I don't need no one else
Ain't going to no hoe house I can't get complacent
Ancestors was slaves, I need master

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

Ohhh

You know 

Who in here man 

Killa keem, Fronta

Kellz, Lah rob

Yah digg yah Understand me 

Yah heard me 

But look you know 

If you don’t

Hungry

Common

DJ Mix '99

1998

Style 
Hold a Stone Isle profile 
Mix between Malcolm X and Sef when I go wild 
Hold mics like a second nut until the second coming
Humming coming

in the dirt
Got dhett shit up for the low, try to rob me, you get murked
Glock stay attached just like, it's a perk
I ain't playin' with dem lil' boys,

Um Yea

Cardi B

Um Yea

2017

We havin' a check by the way
Huh, woo woo woo
You feel me? You dig
Shit look easy, know what I mean
Hey

Don't I look like I'm the shit lil

on credit
With a profile low like my blood pressure
Both eyes low that's my aesthetic
Henny XO, I dive in it
Hand throw stone, they're hiding it
Hated by

Lock it up, lock it up
Microwave, microwave, microwave (1017 shit)
Mop it up, mop it up (brr)
Do my lil' dance with this ho, you hear? (Well,

A duffel bag  of hope they wanna rob me
Mattered in my soul but i rose thru it rocky
Shattered all the foes and the lows just departed
That's not how

What's up ese
It's your homeboy
Lil' Rob
Representing my city to the fullest
San Diego, Southern California
That's where I'm from, simon

S-A-N

Brrrah Brrrah Brrrah Motherfuckers Wah
This is Lil Dinky
And this is Eauldie

I can't fall asleep, too many rhymes inside my cranium
I'm raining them

riding to that WCM reppin the lifestyle
Keep low profile in a high society
Aint no trying me or buying me got variety
This one for my Jim's
This one for my

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

Walk in Gutta

Redman

Red Gone Wild: Thee Album

2007

kinda loud from the muffler
Like DAMN when I profile at the Rucker
Bitches (Got Game), I'm (Above the Rim)
Call my gun Magnolia Soulja Slim
Do "The Freak"

on the low
Going places they can't go
I know they plotting in the low
Niggas hating that's for sure
Gotta watch that, get your back stabbed
By the niggas you

eyes, to see ‘lil niggas fed up by now
I don’t need 1 sign in my life to tell me go and get it right now
I don’t need no both sides to be with me when I’m

with exotics got smoke in my face
Bad lil bitch finna come my way
Eyes so low gotta throw on my shades
She said she wanna taste
You invading my space get

but now with me show me how you get low
With my gang she wanna chill she know we got the juice
Not takin’ L’s we bout that win lil bitch we never loose

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

Open my eyes and see city lights
Lil homie gon rob his momma gon cry
I don't wonder why just know I get fly
Hittin the town just to get by
If you're not

Down 4 da One Three

Lil Menace

The World Is Mine

2002

gettin down while Low Profile has a gay ass sound
Three little bitches tryna act like there getting down
Lil Rob, Lil Slob ay its all the same
While Royal