5eb7622221 [No lyrics] . streets But I still loved them (But I still love them) And had to have them. godse.zip Back to top Publicit Posted: Sun 22 May - 16:07 (2016) Post subject: Publicit PublicitSupprimer les publicits ? Back to top Display posts from previous: All Posts1 Day7 Days2 Weeks1 Month3 Months6 Months1 YearOldest FirstNewest First Previous topic : Next topic . Brown. (Lil' Rob) Wacha, there's a difference between fact and fiction Pay close attention, do more than listen Hear what I'm telling you all these vatos be telling it Claiming that they be having it But really they ain't having shit Fuck all that bullshit that shit is kid shit Keep talking shit bitch that's what your skill is Fools are ridiculous just don't know when to quit Can't spit like I can spit straight up immaculate Talented handle it Simon ey I'm a man that did Feel so cold leave you frozen stiff like a manikin Crazy like the bay that they named after a pelican From pellet guns to Semi autos to automatic guns Not having funds to having funds to having fun in Cali Sun I love convertibles dog I had to have me one You might know me from cruising around in my Cadillac Two pumps in the trunk the batteries on rack ten switches on my lap (Lil' Rob)(Chorus) Keeping it real, got the skills to pay the bills ese A lot of you vatos don't know how it feels to keep it real ese I do what I do when I do it I'm keeping it real when I do it Unlike you did, everything you did was stupid. streets But I still loved them (But I still love them) And had to have them. Shells Stackin' Up.
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[Verse 1] My life couldn't get worse, I wake up with a curse It's like, fuck, I woke up Me and my chick just broke up, and I was broke up I just lost trust for people all around me Not just friends, not just aquaintences, but also family And it's sad to see family be like an enemy would be You're no longer family, now you're just an enemy to me Don't speak to me, I'm high Not high enough to not feel the pain Of being betrayed, played, portrayed for a fool That shit ain't cool, we ain't in school I quit school because of the playground Now my homeboys that have been down and stayed down Well now they get around They do what they do, do what they did, had kids And that's all good though It's not their fault I'm all alone, in my lonely little hood holmes Behind the smile theres a frown, sad enough to bring you down Hey there Ms. (Chorus I'm from the city that everyone knows All clean creased up on my clothes Hit the street and hop the low low Even got hydraulics on the Limo I'm from the city that everyone knows All clean creased up on my clothes Hit the street and hop the low low Got my baby waiting in the limo) It's all real to me homes don't need to make shit up I don't kick it with you vatos cause you fake the funk You never once had my back your just some fucking punks Why sit and why ask and wonder who to trust When the answer's so obvious It's no one it's no fun Putos talking shit and they just go on and go on and so on I'm giving you something to go on I got myself an Oldie CD I want to throw on Mix it with some hip-hop making sure its tip top Shape for your rafla bumping like you want to Add some Mexican rap to your collection Imagine hoppin your ride Bumpin this in an intersection Interesting ain't that what us Mexicans do? We can put it down 2 it's 2002 I guarantee you'll see me in 2003 In a 2004, fucking slammed on the floor (Chorus) It's time I pick up the pieces, get sick like diseases Don't you understand I don't want to be like he is I mean it, I can only call it how I see it See it then I call it, drink like Alcoholics Only drop the bomb shit, only smoking chronic Let me make a phone call if I don't already got it Now watch this, Wacha I'm on the deadline What can we give this fucking guy so he can write some rhymes A bag of yerba, six pack of cerveza But most important of all homes it's the feria I need some kind of motivation dog It's not enough just having people hating Lil' Rob I'm here to. (And had to have them) And I remember! (Remember x3) Remembering the things we used to do The places we used to go And I remember kicking under the street lamps, smokin a J Hearing my Homie say, Homie pass the joint this way And this was everyday and every night was the same We didn't call each other by our first or last, but by nicknames Dreamer, Peewee, Oso Negro to name a few One passed away, rest in peace The others locked away in prison blues One of the things we use to do Can't nobody take it away from us We used to live life dangerous, time flew away like angel dust Never known as presentado levas Stay away from metiches, and chepas Talking mentiras, cause they can't beat us Mira Lil' Rob on his lowrider bicicleta Looking for muecas, beautiful like aztecas But when it comes to love, before the agony for the ecstacy What comes around goes around So baby don't mess with me don't be testing me Cause Lil' Rob be one of a kind original individual Unforgettable memorable indelible incredible inferable And I remember, when times was easy That's what everybody says But not me, wicked ass times on S.D. Brown make me feel better again I'd like to thank you for your, kindness I just, can't get enough of you You're so addictive, and I'm so addicted Hey there Ms. I got that A to the motherfucking K Yeah, shells stacking up I shot about thirty rounds Out my thrity round clip, you can even hear the sounds Of the shells when they hit the ground But you know they're right down Can't take chances if you plan to fuck around Leaving prints on a shell, life in a jail cell With no bail living life in Hell So I precede to be the sly, slick, and wicked But will I get caught? In the mean time a puto gets shot I say it's nothing if you ask me I got pumps, you can call them punks man, they wanna blast me That only figures when you're living life crazy They wanna keep me from rapping cuz they know it pays me Orale that's what I say Orale puto that's what I say before I spray All them fucking levas and I cap cap cap And then I come back and make a firme rap rap rap And tell everybody what I just did Lined up some levas and I just got rid Of a couple right on the double, I'm nothing but trouble But when it comes to hynas I'm the one that likes to cuddle But right now the shells are stacking up I got my thirty rendevous and fools are backing up I got that AK in the trunk for punks that wanna act dumb Fuck the fourty round clip, I got the seventy five round drum You vatos tempt me now I don't give a fuck Size don't mean shit when my shells are stacking up [Chorus] I got my shells stacking up (I got that A to the motherfucking K) I got my shells stacking up (I got that A to the motherfucking K) I got my shells stacking up (I got that A to the motherfucking K) I got my shells stacking up (I got that A to the motherfucking K) Simon they got me on the leva Don't give a shit, I'm listo Homies drinking besto, one smoking up the crystal I've got the pistol in my hand keeping trucha For any rivals or the jura The ones rolling down the hood is dead tonight Something's gonna happen just like it always does right We're in a spot where we see them but they can't see us So when they try to bust we bust on them busters Now hiding out, just keeping trucha Roll through my hood, just think that we might shoot ya You won't leave without bullet holes ese So it doesn't matter to me if you got your quette Cuz you won't know where the fuck to shoot back All you hear is rata-tat-tat rata-tat-tat And if you roll through it's time for the payback Time to cruise your hood holmes, now what you think about that I'll roll your fucking hood without a care See some levas over here so some levas over there What the fuck are they gonna do to me Cuz I'm too sly, too slick, too W-I-C-K-E-D Soy chingon, fuck em all See some levas standing then you see some levas fall As I spray and make their day Say "Fuck you putos" now it's time for the get away But I can't split until at least one dies So I got back and give the vato a Columbian Necktie Oh shit, here comes his homies around the corner, they're coming Should I be running? Fuck no, I should be gunning Pull out my quette from behind my belt, shit Because these vatos just want to be delt with You fuck with me man, I don't give a fuck Size don't mean shit when my shells are stacking up [Chorus] A crazy little vato when I'm stacking up the balas I don' give a fuck about you punk ass chavas Simon, I bring down my locs Gotta look good when I kill so I sparkle up the spokes You see you're nothing but a lop You think that you can rap? Bitch you can't even walk It's like wibble y wobble y wibble y wobble You're a chicken, you're a turkey, bawk bawk, gobble gobble Simon, when you gobble my nutts You get this kind of treatment cuz you're nothing but punks But uh, enough about you fools I'm not saying all that but next to you I'm way cool And to you people that wanna know, I'll let you guess Yeah to you putos, yeah holmes the Brown Crowd's the best And I'm stacking up the shells Having an Oh What A Night sort of like the Dells But not in love, I'm on a killing spree Killing off you fucking putos who fuck with me So remember this ese when I don't give a fuck Keep trucha homey cuz my shells'll be stacking up [Chorus] Gangsta boogie Gangsta boogie Gangsta boogie Gangsta boogie Gangsta boogie Gangsta boogie Gangsta boogie Gangsta boogie . Soul Eatria Forum Index -> Zone tout public -> Annonce publiques All times are GMT + 1 Hour Page 1 of 1 . [No lyrics] . Chorus I'm barely gettin by Still work-a nine to five I'm barely gettin by That's why I'm stayin high Oh baby, aw Jump into the ride, cruise the big S.D Home of Rosie and The Originals and P.O.D And it won't be long till you hear from me Hopefully I'm not lying that's what they told me Make the town proud Make the brown proud Ever since Brown Crowd Lil Rob gots his sound down And I'm still down Some things just don't change Like crusin on Sundays Sleepin on Mondays Drive thirty on highways Drinkin on my driveway My four nine aye still pays fourty five guey That's how I do it I thought you knew it If you didn't now you do Smoke this, this bud's for you Chorus Open up my eyes I look hypnotized I feel hypnotized I apologize This is recognized As bein really high All day everyday this is my way of getting by Makes me think in A way that's unique Makes me feel different about the streets that I creed Makes you feel good about em What would I be without em Couldn't be without em Wouldn't be me without em Lil Rob fuckin clowns em Twenty six years in the same town I remember how we used to be it's not the same now It's still something that I'll drink a beer to Viva La Colonia Southern California Chorus Wait a minute check this out I'm very very high I'm very very high It's time to say goodbye Keep it on the low Time to let you know I don't wanna go But I gotta go Till the next time around Catch you on the rebound Until then go and bump my jam round your town Chorus(x2) .
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