[Lil Rob]
You know everybody`s talkin about me and shit right now
Y`all wonder what I`m gonna do next
Well check it out
The more people that love me.. the more people that hate me..
But I ain`t trippin I just do what I do
Keep it true to myself, you can`t break me
[Lil Rob]
Everybody wants to know what Lil Rob is soundin like
The same way as always, homey, dy-no-mite
They say, out of sight well then out of mind
Well I`m out of sight but I`m in yo` mind and I don`t mind
Homey, I`m just tryin to keep with the times
Spit rhymes that are always on time, and try to climb
They wanna hate on me for stupid-ass shit
Pay them no mind, can`t believe they`re doin that shit
I can`t believe they`re even cool with that shit
Supposed to be crazy homeboys and talk like a bitch
If you`re not - the kind of homey I could pull a crime with
Then you`re not - the kind of homeboy I could bust a rhyme with
And you`re not - the kind of homeboy I associate with
What`chu got bitch, I won`t even negotiate with, shit
[Chorus: Lil Rob]
The more people that love me.. the more people that hate me..
But I ain`t trippin I just do what I do
Keep it true to myself, you can`t break me (it`s my turn)
I`m shootin for the top of the world
Can I make it to the top of the world, hell yeah (it`s my turn)
I`ll see you at the top of the world
I`ll be waitin at the top of the world
[Lil Rob]
- You can`t stop me!
I always continue to do my thing
No matter, what you do no matter what you bring
You`re mad at me, for what? Cause I`m tryin
to open the door so you can come up too you stupid fuck?
Come on homey, I`m as real as they come
Take a little bit of Pepsi mix it up with some rum
The kind of man to offer you a drink
And hold a conversation with you to see how you think
But uhh, somethin tells me that you`re bluffin me homes
That you`re not, who you seem to be don`t fuck with me homes
Cause nowadays I can see you comin a mile away
And I don`t like your style eh (okay)
[Chorus]
[Lil Rob]
- God damn!
I gotta deal with everybody else puttin me down
I`ve been puttin in work for as long as I`ve been around
Just because I was brought up on the brown side of town
I rap with an accent and I got my own sound
Ey fuck it homey, I am who I am
One proud Mexican, {?}en mi criste penaten{?}
Lowridin down the avenue, doin what it is I do
Whether it appeals to you I gotta keep it real with you
How could I expect you to respect me any other way
Can I get a sн mon (sн mon), can I get an orale (orale!)
Andele, there we go
Shouts out to all my gente from here to Me-ji-co (whoa)
[Chorus]
[Lil Rob]
You got somethin to say, keep that shit to yourself mayne
(It`s my turn)
You don`t like me, don`t play it, simple as that
(And, I, just, don`t, stop)
(See, you, at, the, top) That`s right
You can do what you do I`ll do what I do
(And, I, just, don`t, stop)
(See, you, at, the, top)
(And, I, just, don`t, stop)
(See, you, at, the, top) {*fades out*}
