wicked, wicked, wicked
lil rob
i think i saw him standing over there just a minute ago
he's pretty bad on the mic you know
i rip em up from the heart to the brain
you can't stop this so stop this nonsense
people got this because they want this
lil' rob coming with my steelo ma
lyrics are like the bullets out of a quette
and make sure i never run out of ammunition til i finish my mission
fix all the mistakes that these putos make
shutting doors in your face so that you can't blow up
do you know who you're fucking with? lil' rob con gonega neta
leva you can bet your butt i'm down
little vatos follow as i lead the way
and i say no to the bottles that you need some day
never fuck with the calm one
the one that likes to kick it
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i take the negative and turn it into positive energy
the people in my memory remember me
it'll never be the way you want it to be
can it be i be the only one who knows the rules
all these people yapping wanna meet their end too
but it won't happen cuz i know you lose respect when you talk petho
chinga tu respecto porque no lo quiero
no necesito suavecito es mi steelo
keeping the smooth ambitions
like a genie i grant wishes
look and listen to the magician
i got more tricks up my sleeve than i need
abracadabra my lyrics'll grab ya
and make you press rewind more than a couple of times
where the fuck do i reside
the one keeping them sick and twisted
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i'm coming at you with horns
make you regret i was born
and i know you like it like porn
sweep the streets like i'm evil torn
and i drop my rhymes like a storm on their brains i take form
i just be the baddest you see representing city
fool you can't see me cuz i be extraordinary
and i hold my own manuscript to all of the shit that i kick
but ever since i was born i was diagnosed to be sick
and one more thing before i leave ya
suprised that i'm back? of course you where
lil' rob the mexicano sorceror
lil' rob has come to town to see who he could rock
he blew away all the crew he faced even when he reached our block
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i told you he was bad on the mic man
you should've believed me when i said that he was bad
and who has the last laugh now