Текст песни Lil Rob - I`m Still Riding Like That
Lil Rob - I`m Still Riding Like That слова песни
[Chorus]Ese Lil Rob`s back in the clean black CadillacHittin` the fronts and the back see I`m still ridin` like thatEse Lil Rob`s back in the clean black CadillacHittin` the fronts and the back see I`m still ridin` like that[Lil Rob]This shit is easy it comes natural to meBut that`s no reason for you to be an asshole to meJust because I`m that vato that be bangin` on beatsI don`t wear no jewelry that shit`s too fancy for meI just wear my t-shirt with my Davis` onI`m drinkin` beer even when the charger game isn`t onI`ma kick back type vato but they got me on the go goEnough to drive me loco, loco in the cocoLoco in my low-low, scrapin` because it`s so lowHyna`s wanna go low meet me at the voloWe party like the raza do, don`t know what else to doDealt with you too many times the first time that I dealt with youMore bounce than a trampolineBut I stay creased and cleanHomeboy said I couldn`t rap, hasn`t hurt me recentlyVato wants a piece of meI`m the one he just can`t seeMake him wish he never did `cause it`s too embarrassing [Chorus][Lil Rob]Lil Rob gots skills now tell me how it feels nowI`ma blow the fuck up, fucker it`s for reals nowTired of the bullshit, how long can I do this?I been bustin` raps since I was 16 with the bulletAnd the truth is, I`ve already done what you didBut I`m done acting young, dumb and fuckin` stupidPeople talk, can`t stop the talk, so I deal with itThey`re still wicked mad cause I got a meal ticketReal with it, you don`t get real with it but you got skills with itFlows so cold when you hear it you get the chills with itReal wicked, you don`t believe me take a real listenLaughin` at them foo`s that`re dissin`On a mission, mission impossibleImpossible for me to fall down to where your level isLike dogs they think like lil kidsPaid my dues, paid my debt, silence is kept just like respectWhat you expect from this vato? I`m bangin quatros [Chorus][Lil Rob]Stop at St. Marco`s for some tacos and some nachosI got it it`s on me, ey whatchu want holmes?My raps are poppin` homeboy like my glock goesGot my people yellin` gritos like my block goesHomie hookin` up shows so I rocked thosePeople didn`t believe so I shocked thoseWhere`d all these people come from? They`re from the barrioHere to represent their lil homeboy on the radioQue onda holmes, writin` lyrics when I`m home aloneRoll a leno I`ll get stoned alone EseLil Rob`s back in the clean black Cadillacwith lots of chrome and the chrome microphone[Chorus]