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Lil` Rob

So Many Styles

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Текст песни Lil` Rob - So Many Styles

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Giving you a selection of perfectionNo need to question why I leave these other vatos with manic depressionMissdirection, leaving them guessing and leaving them stressingAnd leave them sketching their next lesson, did I mention I`m not restingUntil they feel my agression, my profession is positiveCompetative and negetive, leave holmes sedated like a sedativeHypnotize, mesmerize, I got more swirls in my eyes, swirls in my eyesYou`re getting sleepy, trying to stay up and it`s burning your eyesHurting your eyes, look at all the fear in your eyes, tears in your eyesYou keep on screaming but they still ain`t even hearing youGuys begging for attention, attentionHomey I was writting rhymes back in seventh grade in detentionI have to send those fools back to the drawing boardTen seconds of your song and I`m already boredMaking me snore, I won`t be listening to that no moreYou vatos make me not want to listening to rap no moreHoping you don`t have no more[Chorus]Rolas in progress, Lil` Rob the sick oneGot so many styles homeboy, go ahead and pick oneI`ve got plenty of them, I`ve got many of themPick which one you like and ride with any of themRolas in progress, Lil` Rob the sick oneGot so many styles homeboy, go ahead and pick oneI`ve got plenty of them, I`ve got many of themPick which one you like and ride with any of themSimon, you brought more time but what you sayingQuit saying the same thing over, it`s overMy rhymes are tighter and wiser as I get olderLook over your shoulder, I`m colder than PorterWay of life like a solar systemCan`t take the heat then get your ass out the kitchenYou got three minutes to make your distanceCuz I`m blowing up this motherfucker and everything in itBeginning to finish it, ain`t nobody the sinnestAnd you fucking hynas acting like you`re a highnessYou were a ten, with your attitude minues sixNow you`re just a four, stupid whore I`d fuck on the floor, bitchWho in the fuck do you think you are, walking around like some kind of starIt feels good, real good, when you take that fucking feeling too farOh man, Lil` Rob all up in the cantonWhen I`m on the microphone they call me Ese PatronSomeone stop me, nuh-huh nuh-huh leave me aloneI`m feeling good, I`ll feel this way until the thrill is gone[Chorus]Hey I can`t trust nobody, not even a fucking friend of meI`ve gotta treat you as if you may become my worst enemyPeople using my name and shit, bitch leave me out of itPatience, had a little bit but I just ran out of itJust like my respect for you, it`s hard being meI could tell you a million times but you still ain`t hearing meYou need to open your fucking eyes cuz you still ain`t seeing meMy style`s firme, homey there ain`t no beating me, no defeating meThey call me selfish, oh well greedyAin`t nobody gonna take care of me but meYou said that they said something thing, you said that I said somethingMaking something out of nothing, Lil` Rob don`t say nothingAin`t that something, how they think this is a fun thingTime to fucking end you, make you a fucking done thingYou do dumb things, no explanations for your actionsActions speak louder than words, don`t say a word motherfucker[Chorus]

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