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Lil Rob Intro They Call Me Lil Rob

homeboys call me Lil Rob (Yeah thats right they call me Lil Rob) Now my name's Roberto Flores But my homeboys call me Lil Rob (They've called me Lil Rob

too much ice on my wrist nigga tried ta rob me, had ta empty out a clip i can't go out like no bitch cuz my pistol man lil nigga den dew it if ya wanna

t make me Linballz in my pocket that made me stick them G'z Checkmate, pray to the Lord, your soul He take Then I hip into the rob for my Fam I just got

I sell dope, come and catch me nigga (What!!) I do it fo' my folks, come and catch me nigga (Yuh!!) Damn right I took glocks, come and catch me nigga (

its huntin season ay i kno niggas like you FUCK boys an ho niggas like u ride wit the scope i call it the master put it in they face dog to make they

snap snap*} Two mo' times and I'm back in my city {*snap snap*} (SEXY LADY~!) Chi city, fly with me Shorty wan' ride with me in the S-550 ... They call me

me) Blowin 'dro runnin through pounds of weed (Watch me) At the bar baby, round's on me (Watch me) (Watch me) You see me around some cheese (Watch me)

(feat. Reek Da Villain, Spliff Star, Lil' Wayne, Nas, The Game & Big Daddy Kane) [Intro: Busta Rhymes] This is a national security alert! (REMIX! REMIX

'all on me You need nigga pop swift you can call on me Fuck, whoever gotta problem I ain't for the face This for homicide when they takin' the case Paper