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Black Rob
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Bump that, I'm in the building, robbing, stealing
Of course I got the antidote for people that be squealing
My whole team is pumped man I beat down punks
Hit the yard and go hard for at least six months
Big fella probably thought I was hiding out
Forget it, I'ma hit y'all with this right here then I'm riding out
I gotta, make the planet ride like I'm
The '05 version of Afrika Bambaataa
The realest on the team, city up for grabs
On the cover of your mags, I'm the brother with the mag
The AK, cuatro siete
Brothers say they hard, but they don't rep they hood!
And my people pepper spray these roaches down cause uptown
I ain't laughing at dudes face cause people is clown
Understand my code name, Bankpop 'til your bank stop
A.K.A, tear 'em out the frame man
My whole desire to squeeze pumps and let off gauges
Only for some maximum wages man
I need a little more leeway
Y'all could do it long as y'all doing it the Black Aura OB way
Looking at my Breitling, it's about that time again
For Bankpop, Black Rob to get on his job again
'Cause nothing changed man, it's Bad Boy fam again
Last shot then it's back to sticking your mans again
It's cold out so dress warm, Nixon arm
It's showtime now trick, it's on
And I came to make my knowledge be born
I'm saying dude violate, forget it man I'm getting 'em torn
To the world man, I solemnly swear to uphold
Live the fast life, the meanest clothes and crushed coals
Bend over mami, touch your toes
Dudes got gators but theirs can't mess with those
All that but spitting the raw, four times four
Man I ain't gotta rap no more
Catch a dude on tour, mean to sweep
South Beach bungalowed out, sit down, let's eat
Whole lot of champagne
Yeah I'm still rolling with Diddy, Mr. Vote or Die campaign
And like I told y'all dudes it's Bad Boy for life
For life, for life, for life, come on
Looking at my Breitling, it's about that time again
For Bankpop, Black Rob to get on his job again
'Cause nothing changed man, it's Bad Boy fam again
Last shot then it's back to sticking your mans again
Looking at my Breitling, it's about that time again
For Bankpop, Black Rob to get on his job again
'Cause nothing changed man, it's Bad Boy fam again
Last shot then it's back to sticking your mans again
Too long I done let y'all ball
Now it's on, money long like I'm Pau Gasol
I'm the best kept threat, you take it like you want
Or bring your wifey to the set, I'ma get up on her
A lot of brothers breathing hard
And screw that mano y mano, I'ma get the team involved
I'm the pimp without the Caddy
I puts it in, that's why a lot of kids
Is running around without a daddy B
Be clear, it's the same not a whole lot changed
Only champs sip on 'pagne
Round two it's Bankpop, East side Memphis two and a half
Y'all ain't doing your math
Take a certain kind of dude to come home and shut this down
And be on some old eff this clown
Y'all rolling with us, full house to a royal flush
'05, Time to do some cleaning up man
Looking at my Breitling, it's about that time again
For Bankpop, Black Rob to get on his job again
'Cause nothing changed man, it's Bad Boy fam again
Last shot then it's back to sticking your mans again
Looking at my Breitling, it's about that time again
For Bankpop, Black Rob to get on his job again
'Cause nothing changed man, it's Bad Boy fam again
Last shot then it's back to sticking your mans again
Harlem, Bronx, Brooklyn, Queens
Dirty South, West Coast, y'all know what I mean
Midwest, overseas, people doing they thing
All my hustlers getting money and my peeps in the V
Yeah, yo, Bad Boy in the building, HP I see you
Harlem stand up, yeah, good looking D Dot, help me out