to rap no more Hoping you don't have no more [Chorus] Rolas in progress, Lil' Rob the sick one Got so many styles homeboy, go ahead and pick one I've
Übersetzung: Lil 'Rob. So Many Styles.
I'm gettin all of mine pop 'em drop 'em call the plan a wake he out forever more I give it to you straight nigga I don't need a metaphor how many different
hate fake niggaz and rob 'em But you niggaz is WACK; Denaun I'ma stab you So many times, I'ma feel bad when you collapse! You niggaz is so BITCH you make
get my gun and blow YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD OFF Once again, niggaz know my style, GOD DAMMIT unless it's on the cut so give me the mic and watch me slam
can't get enough of the brown crowd That is so rough and so tough, crazy bad wicked The worst and when I'm through, when I rewind a verse So you could
Orale What's up ese, Q-Vo It's me, Lil' Rob It's me ese So you thought I was gone huh? Chale Trip I gotta go 'cause I know that the jura is coming on
to rap no more Hoping you don't have no more [Chorus] Rolas in progress, Lil' Rob the sick one Got so many styles homey, go ahead and pick one I've
get my gun and blow your motherfuckin head off Once again, niggaz know my style, God dammit Unless it's on the cut so give me the mic and watch me slam
gun, yeah punk, I'm talkin? to you Fuck nigga, you can hate all you wanna hate I know you a fake, make no mistake, bitch, I'm talkin? to you You so
me get my gun and blow YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD OFF Once again, niggaz know my style, GOD DAMMIT unless it's on the cut so give me the mic and watch me
baby?) [Jadakiss (Styles)] Keepin' it Gangsta, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yo How many men could you kill? (Let me count all the bullets I got) Many bricks
shit I'm gettin all of mine pop 'em drop 'em call the plan a wake he out forever more I give it to you straight nigga I don't need a metaphor how many
