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B.r.

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B.r.

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Black rob, br

Black rob, br

I am about to set the record straight (the world's famous)

Its 99 man time to let them know man

Verse one:

Yo aiyo yo yo

Its kill or be killed

My skillz leavin them chilled on ice

Like twice when i flash my steel

They can't touch

Won't touch

Never touch

Driving around with the toastly whip, never bust

Puffin dust like fiends

I mean i want green ya shifty

Cop the big eight fifty with the gleam

My team

Full of cut throats with enough notes to write a fuckin book

Take a good fucking look at these bad guys

Stay madd fly, madd high

In the ford expidie and i don't expect to die

On some humble shit

I am on some rumble shit

When it's on you should see the shit i come through with

If you scared by dog release the four by fours

I heard the fagot ass don died and he shit in his draws

On the streets black good like allstate ya all fake

Just got paid but fuck it i want some more cake

Ya faith, in my hand

Now ya nervous man and drive my brains quick fast at ya service

My brother curtis squezze gats to celliums

I make it where you can't escape the parra bedlums

I tell some, live ya life like puff did

I did enough biz ask any body i am rough kid

Chorus:

Black rob we are

Black rob uh-uh

Black rob we are

Black rob uh-uh

Black rob we are

Black rob uh-uh

Black rob we are

Black rob

Verse two: g-dep

Yo, yo

I put a finger in the air

For the hearing impaired

If you're hearin this fear

Than your hearing it cleared

Man i fuck with bod, got put on the job

Don't question it to stars, i'ma put'em in saw

Straight gate -ac

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