What's up ese

It's your homeboy

Lil' Rob

Representing my city 

San Diego, Southern California

to the fullest thats right

That's where I'm from, simon



S-A-N D-I-E-G-O representado con Mano Lopalo

Mi pa mi lado, Chicano limpio creased down with the wrinkles

Bet you get them tingles when you listen to my singles

Fijate, pelonsito un marijuanito

Got one hand on my cuete and the other on my pistol

Siempre listo, me fijo en todo

I'm one bad motherfucker from the wrong side of town ese, ni modo

Pero no me olles, but I still enjoy this

Lil' Rob controla, fucking up this rola like a bomba on the boulevard

Cruising with the 45's, got my loaded .45's still living this Crazy Life

I lay low like a Chevrolet, Chevrolet

And I bust my rhymes and they come away, come away

And I been many places but it's not the same though

L-I-L R-O-B, S-A-N D-I-E-G-O



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S-A-N D-I-E-G-O, E-G-O

San Diego

S-A-N D-I-E-G-O, E-G-O

San Diego

S-A-N D-I-E-G-O, E-G-O

San Diego

S-A-N D-I-E-G-O, E-G-O

San Diego, Southern California



Though my town ain't what it used to be

It still means everything to me

I used to have dreams to be, something is what it made of me

Nothing like I used to see, drug deals everyday homie

Overdoses? Yeah usually, but the streets was so damn good to me

Pain the walls with graffiti, all the vatos acting rough with me

So rough so tough with me, pinche juras handcuffing me

They never left me alone, just cuz I was pelon

And because of my skin-tone, fuck that must be cuz I'm chingon

And I tell it like it is, my shit's bad damn right it is

Can't believe how tight it is, like baby Jennifer Lopez

Leaving all you fools so please, knowing you can't fuck with this

Say that you don't like my shit, your fucked and now you're stuck with it

I know that you're bumping it, on the down low you be loving it

I'm the baddest one Brown-raggin it, catch me on the street Brown-baggin it

This one's for my city where I learned my flow

S-A-N D-I-E-G-O, San Diego



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I always say stay down for the Brown

But don't let no one get you down, don't frown

Ready for showdowns, I got more sold than MoTown bumping in your town

Who's got the flows now? Who's running the shows now?

The wicked wicked Lil' Rob gots it all under control now

Go now, if you know what's good for you

But you're one of those vatos that likes to talk away

If you had any sense you'd swallow your foolish pride homey and walk away

The other way, oh by the way I fly away ddaammnnn to my four corner room

Like my song 4 Corner Room, tripping out like I was on shrooms

I sit and look at the colorful things, evil, good or whatever it brings

Spread my wings and fly away again, Lil' Rob the San Diegan

Let me know when you want to play again, play again

Maybe next year on the Fifth of May again, May again

But until then keep up with Lil' Rob year round

And I'm promising you the crystal clear sound of a Mexican

But it's time for me to go rest again

It's time for me to go but I'll be back to flow

Remember my name, Lil' Rob

Know where I'm from, San Diego



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That's right

That's the way we do it

San Diego, Southern California

Yea, 1904

That's right

San Diego