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Lil Rob

1218

 

1218

(album: Neighborhood Music - 2004)


[Lil Rob]
1-2-1-8 (Looking hella mean in my 1218's)
Look-looking hella mean in my 1218's
(Looking hella mean in my 1218's)
Tighter than some 1218's two sizes small (1-2-1-8)
1218 1218 Look-looking hella mean in my 1218's
(Looking hella mean in my 1218's)
Tighter than some 1218's two sizes small (1-2-1-8)

[Lil Rob]
There ain't no stopping I'm dropping the bomb shit
The way that you need, the way that you want shit
You must be on shit if you thought that I lost it
LR the great, 1-2-1-8
Hey check this out homeboy I'm back up on the front line
It took some time but shit didn't have to cut lines
Hey fuck your rhymes if you ever said fuck mine
I'm just playing, we should work on something some time
I don't think so, you burned your bridges here
Rob don't show no love, love ain't fucking living here
1-2-1-8 1218, what's that mean?
Hit the scene, crisp and clean
clear it all up like antihistamines
I spit so sick it's fucking sickening
I spit so sick I think I might need Listerine
Fuck it up whether you like it not
Chances are you're gonna like it a lot, how could you not?
I kid you not, I hit the spot, like I hit the weed
Like a fiend hits the crystal rock
I keep it old school like locking and popping
till the day I'm dropped in a coffin

[Chorus]
There ain't no stopping I'm dropping the bomb shit
The way that you need, the way that you want shit
You must be on shit if you thought that I lost it
Or think that I'ma quit after all that it costed
There ain't no stopping I'm dropping the bomb shit
The way that you need, the way that you want shit
You must be on shit if you thought that I lost it
LR the great, 1-2-1-8

[Lil Rob]
Ese Lil Rob's back so you best back the fuck up
Quit your bluffing, pouting, huffing and puffing
I come in and keep it all the way live
I'm the vato with the CD that looks like a 45
People mistake me for a criminal
I'm into music though homeboy, and I keep it so original
There is no equal, you can't find it
You can add it, divide it, subtract it or multiply it
I'm like a drug you get addicted when you try it
Can't fight the feeling, don't even try to fight it
If you don't like me, it's best to keep it quiet
I can't wait until we wake up the sleeping giant (Shhhh)
I stay silent and I don't really like to get violent
So you can tell the real from the fake
I'm real LR the great, 1-2-1-8

[Chorus]

[Lil Rob]
(Looking hella mean in my 1218's)
Look-looking hella mean in my 1218's
(Looking hella mean in my 1218's)
Tighter than some 1218's two sizes small
(Looking hella mean in my 1218's)
Look-looking hella mean in my 1218's
(Looking hella mean in my 1218's)
Tighter than some 1218's two sizes small

[Chorus x2]

done

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