[Lil' Rob]
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I'm from the city that everyone knows
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All clean creased up on my clothes
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Hit the street and hop the low low
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Even got hydraulics on the Limo
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I'm from the city that everyone knows
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All clean creased up on my clothes
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Hit the street and hop the low low
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Got my baby waiting in the limo
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[Lil' Rob]
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It's all real to me homes don't need to make shit up
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I don't kick it with you vatos cause you fake the funk
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You never once had my back your just some fucking punks
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Why sit and why ask and wonder who to trust
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When the answer's so obvious
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It's no one it's no fun
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Putos talking shit and they just go on and go on and so on
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I'm giving you something to go on
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I got myself an Oldie CD I want to throw one
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Mix it with some hip-hop making sure its tip top
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Shape for your rafla bumping like you want to
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Add some Mexican rap to your collection
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Imagine hoppin your ride
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Bumpin this in an intersection
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Interesting ain't that what us Mexicans do?
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We can put it down too it's 2002
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I guarantee you'll see me in 2003
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In a 2004, fucking slammed on the floor
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[Chorus]
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[Lil' Rob]
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It's time I pick up the pieces, get sick like diseases
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Don't you understand I don't want to be like he is
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I mean it, I can only call it how I see it
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See it then I call it, drink like Alcoholics
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Only drop the bomb shit, only smoking chronic
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Let me make a phone call if I don't already got it
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Now watch this, Wacha I'm on the deadline
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What can we give this fucking guy so he can write some rhymes
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A bag of yerba, six pack of cerveza
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But most important of all homes it's the feria
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I need some kind of motivation dog
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It's not enough just having people hating Lil' Rob
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I'm here to... Open your eyes and make you all see
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Chicano rap is also rap so why are they labeling me
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Hating on me I deserve some fucking radio play
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Any time of the day not just once a week one time on Sunday (you know)
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[Chorus]
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[Lil' Rob]
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Pull out some lyrics I had folded in my pocket
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Hold it up in front of the mic then I rock it, can't stop it
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Every car I own I have to drop it
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Fix it up, switch it up that way I can lift it up over speed bumps
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I need bumps, bumping out some oldies
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Cruise around go and place some horseshoes with the homies
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Have a couple cheves, chillin by my Chevy
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Gonna grab another beer is anybody ready
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I don't got a bottle opner, I gotta use my lighter
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Always got a lighter cause I always use the fire
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To light the leAˇľo, I got a, bicentennial
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Order up some home grown, shit gets me stoned homes
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Go a little loco, feelin like a tonto
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That's when you know that it's almost time to go home
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And get ready for the night time
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Cause Ray Charles said it best, night time is the right time
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[Chorus]
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City That Everyone Knows
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| Lil' Rob |
