Hey ladies, who you come to see?

Is it the L-I-L to the  R-O- to the B

"Lil Rob", say it for me loud.

How come I say my name so much?

Because I'm proud like the impressions 

Along with Curtis Mayfield too ...

I'm so proud of you



You know the jam,I'm the oldie man

Some say that I'm the oldie man

Who can make a rap jam 

Without fucking up the oldie jam



I always am, and I always will be

That one you love to hate

Lil Rob now still be

People wanna kill me

Over all this rap shit

Can't get over that shit

Now they want me in a casket

Rumor has it, that I'm one of the baddest

Lil vato raperos with rhymes that are massive,

Gigantic, and deeper then Atlantis

You wanna be like me homie,

You better fucking practice.



Chorus:



When the birds no longer use their wings to fly,

That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...

When the rain drops stop falling from the sky,

That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...

When old Broadway changes to Fifth Avenue,

That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...

When mathmaticians find that one plus one isn't two,

That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...



Been doing this a long time

Now I'm busting strong rhymes

Know about the thin lines

Trying to keep shit in line

And I know it's my time

for some reason I'm not trying

But with out my music out 

Homie, I'm slowly dying

That's something I know they want

Something that I don't want

Lil Rob the nickname

The nickname they forgot



Yeah he used to bust raps

And make people clap

Everyone's got their albums out

But where's his at

He said it'd be out long time ago

He said that a long time ago

Where'd all the time go

Can't see that like a blind-fold 

Hey have you seen me Mr. Husseiney 

Say that I'll be back

But that's my dissappearing act.



When the birds no longer use their wings to fly,

and the rain stops falling from the sky,

and old Broadway changes to Fifth Avenue,

When mathmaticians find that one plus one isn't two.

That's When I'll stop.



Chorus:



When the birds no longer use their wings to fly,

That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...

When the rain drops stop falling from the sky,

That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...

When old Broadway changes to Fifth Avenue,

That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...

When mathmaticians find that one plus one isn't two,

That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...



Remember when I was younger I would hunger 

For the chance to be a star

Here we are, how bizarre, how far will a take

Will I make it, have I already made it

What'd you think about my album after you played it?

Was it good, was it bad, was it bad, meaning good?

I could take this to the top ese, I really could.



We need more Mexicans on CD

More Mexicans on TV.

Never forget where I come from 

And that's what keeps me

Who I am, aw man its you again

The man up in the mirror,

The only lil vato that I fear

Sometimes I don't like to see you, don't like to be you.

Wishing on a star for all the things that I could re-do

See through, all you, are you, who you 

Said you claim to be last time that you came to me

Or maybe you just came to see

If Lil Rob was still dropping it

Fuck yeah, there ain't no stopping it



Chorus:



When the birds no longer use their wings to fly,

That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...

When the rain drops stop falling from the sky,

That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...

When old Broadway changes to Fifth Avenue,

That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...

When mathmaticians find that one plus one isn't two,

That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...