Those Who Talk (2000 Remix)

Why must it be like this all of the time time

I feel like I'm I'm going out of my mind mind

Someone stop me nuh-huh nuh-huh leave me alone

In a class of my own, ladies wanna, simon they wanna bone

Creased up with the lone that's how I leave my home

Twenty three, a pelon ready to die for vocal tones

My boots were make for stomping while by beats were made for bumping

Ain't no fronting, always into something, no miss you can't tell me nothing

My mind is something you can bet that I won't let nothing get in my way

Lil' Rob here to stay, but it won't stay this way

That's what you say, ok, pone, orale, orale, hurry up

Do what you gotta do so that you can pass me

You tried Plan A it didn't work, time for Plan B

Or maybe it just can't be, you're trying to be just like me

It strikes me in the bod, you don't give a shit about Lil' Rob

[Chorus]

Can it be I be the only one that knows the rules

All these fools keep yapping, wanna meet their end too

Can it, can it be I be the only one that knows the rules

All these fools keep yapping, wanna meet their end too

Can it, can it be I be the only one that knows the rules

All these fools keep yapping, wanna meet their end too

But it won't happen, those who know don't talk and those who talk don't know

Why must it be like this everyday

Cuz everyday it's the same old way

Hey dog you hear the story, comes with the territory

Now homey break it down for me, here's my testimony

Little vato gets some fame, people starting to know his name

Now everybody wants to know what varrio does he claim

Because he's got the new shit, the true shit, not the bullshit

Got his finger on the trigger and he's