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Lil Rob - Somthing 2 Relate 2 lyrics
Orale
 What's up man
 Back once again
 Giving you somthing to reOrale
 What's up man
 Back once again
 Giving you somthing to relate to
 I'm kicking back at my pad
 Getting it through with my familia otra ves
 It's time to bail out and get out of this mess
 So they don't really like my ways
 And they don't really give a damn about what I say
 So I jump in the carrucha, keep trucha
 I'm strolling through the town steady scraping the ground
 Now I'm lighting up the area
 Some staring at me suprised I'm still alive
 Cuz back in the day I got shot homey
 Because we let the bullets fly
 But that don't mean I'll lecture you how I almost died
 Why did this chump survive, that's why I'm still alive
 Lil' Rob con trunamos since 95
 Ain't no stopping me now
 Lil' Rob is on the prowl
 Don't ask me how cuz I don't have to explain it
 Don't ask me how cuz it's too complicated
 For you uneducated vatos to learn
 You try to creep up but you sleep cuz I'm rolling nine deep
 And to you vatos who disrepect me then want help from me
 You must be stupid, you're acting like a dummy with the
 [Chorus]
 L-I-L R-O-B
 B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
 I'm the L-I-L R-O-B
 B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
 L-I-L R-O-B
 B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
 I'm the L-I-L R-O-B
 B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
Dropping rhymes smoothly, oh man
 It's Lil' Rob the vato with the Brown mind on his shoulders
 I've never done it, but I've seen more crytal than Folgers
 I guess you could say I've got my choice
 Either get messed up or jumped, or I pay on the invoice
 People buying up my vocals
 Sometimes they're mellow and sometimes they're loco
 Cruising through the Eastside, flip it to the B-sideLil Rob - Somthing 2 Relate 2 - http://motolyrics.com/lil-rob/somthing-2-relate-2-lyrics.html
 Rolling with my primo, so watch the 63 glide
 I've got my hyna on the side of me
late to
 I'm kicking back at my pad
 Getting it through with my familia otra ves
 It's time to bail out and get out of this mess
 So they don't really like my ways
 And they don't really give a damn about what I say
 So I jump in the carrucha, keep trucha
 I'm strolling through the town steady scraping the ground
 Now I'm lighting up the area
 Some staring at me suprised I'm still alive
 Cuz back in the day I got shot homey
 Because we let the bullets fly
 But that don't mean I'll lecture you how I almost died
 Why did this chump survive, that's why I'm still alive
 Lil' Rob con trunamos since 95
 Ain't no stopping me now
 Lil' Rob is on the prowl
 Don't ask me how cuz I don't have to explain it
 Don't ask me how cuz it's too complicated
 For you uneducated vatos to learn
 You try to creep up but you sleep cuz I'm rolling nine deep
 And to you vatos who disrepect me then want help from me
 You must be stupid, you're acting like a dummy with the
 [Chorus]
 L-I-L R-O-B
 B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
 I'm the L-I-L R-O-B
 B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
 L-I-L R-O-B
 B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
 I'm the L-I-L R-O-B
 B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
Dropping rhymes smoothly, oh man
 It's Lil' Rob the vato with the Brown mind on his shoulders
 I've never done it, but I've seen more crytal than Folgers
 I guess you could say I've got my choice
 Either get messed up or jumped, or I pay on the invoice
 People buying up my vocals
 Sometimes they're mellow and sometimes they're loco
 Cruising through the Eastside, flip it to the B-side
 Rolling with my primo, so watch the 63 glide
 I've got my hyna on the side of me








