Текст песни Lil` Rob - Somethin` 2 Relate 2
Lil` Rob - Somethin` 2 Relate 2 слова песни
OraleWhat`s up manBack once againGiving you somthing to relate toI`m kicking back at my padGetting it through with my familia otra vesIt`s time to bail out and get out of this messSo they don`t really like my waysAnd they don`t really give a damn about what I saySo I jump in the carrucha, keep truchaI`m strolling through the town steady scraping the groundNow I`m lighting up the areaSome staring at me suprised I`m still aliveCuz back in the day I got shot homeyBecause we let the bullets flyBut that don`t mean I`ll lecture you how I almost diedWhy did this chump survive, that`s why I`m still aliveLil` Rob con trunamos since 95Ain`t no stopping me nowLil` Rob is on the prowlDon`t ask me how cuz I don`t have to explain itDon`t ask me how cuz it`s too complicatedFor you uneducated vatos to learnYou try to creep up but you sleep cuz I`m rolling nine deepAnd to you vatos who disrepect me then want help from meYou must be stupid, you`re acting like a dummy with the[Chorus]L-I-L R-O-BB-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-DI`m the L-I-L R-O-BB-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-DL-I-L R-O-BB-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-DI`m the L-I-L R-O-BB-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-DDropping rhymes smoothly, oh manIt`s Lil` Rob the vato with the Brown mind on his shouldersI`ve never done it, but I`ve seen more crytal than FolgersI guess you could say I`ve got my choiceEither get messed up or jumped, or I pay on the invoicePeople buying up my vocalsSometimes they`re mellow and sometimes they`re locoCruising through the Eastside, flip it to the B-sideRolling with my primo, so watch the 63 glideI`ve got my hyna on the side of meShe`s on the right of me, and she`s looking so damn fine to meHey babe, come a little closerSo that Lil` Rob can hold yaAs I drop a little taste for my raceOh yes, she left the marks of her lips on my faceSimon we`re rolling, rag-top foldingWe`re cruising slow, the jura pulled us over for being too lowThey never fail to harrass usAlways pulling us over never ever will they pass usI`m living life on the calle so let me tell itIf you don`t know my name ese then let me spell it[Chorus]Hey man, I`m only twentySome people say "Lil` Rob get out the gang"But then they say it like if it ain`t no thangBut see, even if I say I don`t claimThey still know my face and they still know my nameI see some vatos that I hateBut I won`t hit them up because I`m trying to get my life straightBut they decide to hit me up insteadI`m on their leva, they`re the ones who want me deadSo um, what am I supposed to do?It`s time to show these foolsIn the crazy life man their ain`t no rulesAnd you gotta understandI`m doing the same damn thing as any other manYou can call it gang violence or call in what you willBut even the most innocent man will killStay still, as I drop shit realityAll the gente talking that petho cuz they just can`t handle meBecause I speak about the real, and how I feelAnd I still kick back with the homeboys from the hoodBut to the Man upstairs, I`m trying to do goodYeah man, you gotta understandYou may call it a gang thingBut you`d do the same thing tambienRight, giving you something to relate to[Chorus]