They can't touch, won't touch, never touch
Life stories, I'm here 1999, baby it's on
(The world's famous)
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh, uh
Cop the big eight fifty with the gleam
Stay madd fly, madd high
Black Rob, uh, uh
On the streets black good like all state, ya all fake
Black Rob, we are
So if you play to much I put the shit on pause
I tell some, live ya life like Puff did
You think you got it all together, get it ripped apart
Man I fuck with bod, got put on the job
I am about to set the record straight
Yo aiyo, yo, yo, it's kill or be killed
Than your hearing it cleared
Eyes on the shapar when I twisted God
Full of cut throats with enough notes to write a fuckin' book
Oh trait, off the Richter, drunk
Driving around with the toasty whip, never bust
Black Rob, we are
Straight gate, I suggest you vacate
My skillz leavin' them chilled on ice
I heard the fagot ass Don died and he shit in his drawers
Ya faith, in my hand
For the hearing impaired, if you're hearin' this fear
Bad boy, nigga, Harlem underworld
Black Rob, we are
The gun die, day one
Man fuck that, security told ya to tuck that
We here baby, bad boy
In the ford expidie and I don't expect to die
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh uh
Black Rob, we are
Now ya nervous man and drive my brains quick fast at ya service
It's all good and I wished that ya'll would
Take a good fucking look at these bad guys
Black Rob, we are
My brother Curtis squeeze gats to celliums
I think I'm about to feel something here
Alumni, the one guy
By all means, get this money, it's all green
Don't question it to stars, I'ma put 'em in saw
B.R.
I got the game by the balls and I get all calls
On some humble shit, I am on some rumble shit
When I shake, they feel earthquakes in eight states
So I want it all, fuck had, don't make me laugh
Black Rob, uh, uh
When it's on you should see the shit I come through with
I subtract like mad, don't make me bald
Off the liquor, shot towards you mister
My team
Puffin dust like fiends, I mean I want green ya shifty
It's 99 man
Life Stories, Black 99
Yo, yo, I put a finger in the air
I did enough biz, ask any body, I am rough kid
Nigga turn police 'cause they shot up his jeep
I make it where you can't escape the parra bedlams
Just got paid but fuck it, I want some more cake
Man you can't stand the heat, stay up outta the street
Black Rob, uh uh
Like twice when I flash my steel
Now up that, now that you see where lux at
Time to let them know man
Black Rob, uh, uh
B.R.
Black Rob, uh uh
Off course it hit you hard, it gets hard, I pick the card
Black Rob, we are
Black Rob, uh uh
If you scared by dog release the four by fours
Any card any problem I'ma hit your squad
