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LIL ROB lyrics : "The Villains in Blue"

(feat. Frank V, Royal T, Knightowl)

[Royal T]

It's a cold world, so my heaters stay hot
My shank stays sharp, don't make me stick in in your heart
Body snatcher, don't make me reach out and touch you

$#&@ Royal T? Nah homey, $#&@ you
It's a new year time to get %#@! clear
Anybody cross me gonna quickly disappear

I'm still pimped out, still spit the shrimp out
Still gangsta boogie, still knock a simp out
Still hitting corners, still hitting switches

Still on the Low with some bad $$# (*##$es
All loc'd out all dressed in blue
To the head to the fed and the you know who

Behind ten getting bent in my blue Navigator
Looking in my mirror at these $#&@ing tail-gatters
From Dago to Japan I'm still the %#@!

To the one with more ice to get you frostbit

[Chorus x2: Frank V (Lil' Rob)]

Everything you heard was true
About the villains in blue
Three deep in a rag 62

Hitting switches like (*##$es after the brew
And pulling homicides on snitches like you
(That's what we do)


[Frank V]
Everything you heard was real on the really

I drink like a fish and I pack a nine milli
$#&@ them rumors man, I'll tell you the dilly
Yeah I went to jail cuz I slapped a (*##$ silly

Frank Villy, California's most hated
The last ten years I think I been underrated
Other rappers with half my skill got top bill

While I payed my own way just to rock the steel
But I ain't tripping just hoe ripping, dough flipping
If I don't got my nine then I'm .44 gripping

The year two-thou, there shall be no slipping
Just hysterical lyrical $$# whippings
Keep on dipping, no time for tricking

The day's getting shorter and time keeps ticking
That %#@! was true that you heard about me
Mother$#&@ing Mexican, mother$#&@er, Frank V


[Chorus x2]


[Lil' Rob]
I guess we all pay the agony for the extasy
I don't want anyone around me I don't nobody next to me

You understand? Yeah you know what I mean
Cuz I mean what I say, homeboy stay away
I'm in a class of my own and I hold my own

And I write my own %#@!, won't stop till I control %#@!
Lil' Rob be the bomba and everybody knows it
Case closed, Lil' Rob the man who closed it

Ferocious, explosive, when I grab the mic
You don't like daylight? I'll turn this mother$#&@er into night
I could do things you couldn't imagine

I'm guarenteed to be the last man standing and the last man laughing
Bigger balls than cannons, deeper than Grand Canyons
All up in this girl's $$# like a g-string when she's tanning

I'm one of a kind, genuine, and that's ok though
Putting it down for Los Angeles y San Diego


[Chorus x2]

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