Lil' Rob - Still Smokin - Supermix Part 2 Lyrics
[Lil' Rob]This is dedicated to the 6-1-9These are the vatos that been, but now it's my timeTo kick the beat's, move suavecitoTo all you fine chicana's, Lil' Rob is doing ?Bumping the oldies, It's me Lil'' RobAnd the Brown Crowd homies, turn up the volumeYeah, Natural High, a ?? for my friendsAnd Lil' Rob will cry for la razabecause we killin' off each other, it's sadBOOM, there goes another, but we don't need thatBecause tonight it our night, it's the Brown Crowd nightAnd everything will be alrightSo get up, go out, and do the brown thingLet's cruise, no need to gangbangSo get ready, dress to impressBecause you got to make this start your very bestNot just another night on the townIt doesn't brown ?? Chicano, were proud and be brownTonight were crusin' in your lowriderLet down the back and put the front a little higherAnd now your rollin' TJ ?? just be yourself holmesNo need to be fake because everybody out hereIs havin' a good time, Oh what a night..Oh what a night[Lil' Rob]Sup eseWhat's up ese... what you know me man?Simon I'm your best homey and you don't even know meThis vato came up and said "hey what's up holmes"I said "you know me?" he said "simon I'm your best homieYou were born in September of 1975You're already 20 I'm the reason why you're still aliveI watch everything you do I've seen everything you've doneI kept you out of jail because I told you when to runYou packed a gun at the age of 13"This vato knows everything about me but this guy I've never seenSo I said "what you mean?" and he said "follow me"I'm going crazy that's exactly what it's gotta beHe said "let's fly" so we took to the skyHe said "stop, look and listen pay attentionNow if you have a question then ask"Oh by the way where you takin me?He said "stop, look and listen and you will see"[Chorus:]Listen hear what I'm sayingListen hear what I'm saying1-What's up2-I think I saw him standing over there just a minute ago1-Who?2-Lil'' Rob, he's pretty bad on the mic you know?Lil' Rob...Lil' Rob...It's the Wicked wickedPuto's slip and tripI'll rip them open from the heart to the brainI'm already insane, and I won't changeYou can't stop this, so stop this nonsensePeople got this, because they want thisSo watch above thisLittle cholo, oh noLil' Rob comin' with mi stiloMy lyrics are like a bullet, out of a cueteIt's time to reload (an reload)And make sure I never run out of ammunitionUntil I finish my mission, fix itAll the mistakes that these puto's makeGo and grow up, shuttin' door's in your faceSo that you can't blow upYou know who your *****in' withLil' Rob con Coneta (neta)Leva you can bet cha bottleDel la hando puente can I follow as I lead the wayAnd I'll say no to the bottles that you meet some dayNever ***** with the calm one, the one who like's to kick itIt's me the sly, the slick, the wicked wicked wicked wicked
