, I walk up on a nigga Put the 9 to his throat and watch him shake like the Pope He?s Black Rob, he?s our friend [Incomprehensible] Rob is back again
nutritious Black attacks like a pit bull - vicious It's goin down, fam, I'ma bout to shake the ground It's uptown, holla at your man Ready on the left...ready
Übersetzung: Black Rob. Bereit.
the nutritious Black attacks like a pit bull - vicious It's goin down, fam, I'ma bout to shake the ground It's uptown, holla at your man Ready on the left...ready
get caught up in serious gun slangin' Cuz the shit that I'm bringin' leave a busta brains hangin' Cuz I ain't half steppin', when I come for the chop I clock, meal, and rob, Black
my sign is stop! It's twenty mother-crooked-fuckin styles in em Like women I did em I'm in for deadly ready venom Verse Three: Live Squad Yeah, as
rob Convertable Saabs. I'm married to the mob Biggie [Biggie Smalls:] Frank White the desperado Used to rock the all black Movado The all black
I be hittin' the 99 to get me a dub Foe forty bucks but ain't nobody ride that rita Hop on the 10 to the click Ready to get 'em up with-a me thugs And
G a game I'm ridin on {?} in the love seat, sunk deep Long niggaz bustin out they punk heat I make a massacre, try to rob one of my donkeys But I ain'
dealin with me [What?What?] These shot happy motherfuckers legally ready to blaze With raised triggas and cocked back with plans to fake figgas Who black
some Because I come in peace but my apostles have guns Son of Man, in his glory with revolvers to lungs Now stand still witness the god while I rob you
I'll see you one day [Verse 2: Rob Base] ("Hit it!") I'm still here, still flippin flows Still rippin shows, Rob Base let me get ill yo! It's the O.
: Intro: Duel, worthy of a general If you want to fight, fight with me! One to one! Man to man! Get ready to gel team! Live and direct from the one
no problem wit us guys Uh, got my man Cardan with me KFC, D-R-E, Blinkey blink Cooda Love, Utto, uh Black Fred Big Puff Diddy You know we got bitches Lox, Black Rob
creep even had a rope ready to hang me Now who am I supposed to be? Eddie Spaghetti? You come and vic Rob G any time you're ready? Fuck that, they had
So I slid in the back of the F 150 Seen Du-Lilz, on our why to the city Clock' do movies, so we stopped to see Diddy Black Rob to, on some "special delivery
my house chillin Niggaz kicked in my side doe And started runnin threw da kitchen I peeped out tha doe, seen a nigga with a K Dressed in all black with
my man Roc Raida on the slash and cut Rob Swift where you at son, the "What What" Sinister make em - now we ready to go Last but not least, total eclipse