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LIL ROB lyrics : "Call The Cops"

[Lil' Rob]
Quando el dia se converte noche
Wacha las chiespas que volan del coche

Lil' Rob is un locote
Thought I was done? $#&@ no
I won't let it go

See I made you what you are putos
And everybody knows
Don't try to hide what's so obvious

Without Lil' Rob around you got no audience
Your $#&@ing fraudulent you lost your common sense
Not just a little bit but all of it

Heard you got an Album coming out Puto what'chu calling it?
Featuring Lil' Rob the way you sell the mother $#&@er
Check the bar codes the one with scan well you ain't got those

Cause of The wrong mind you cross the wrong line
?? Ready to happen and your standing on my $#&@ing fault line
Got some bullets in the cartage do some damage to your cartilage

Dia de tu muerte silent like your cuete
Cause you wants you %#@! you bought that %#@! just for a sound prop
Click Click that's all you hear is Click Click and no shots


[Chorus: Lil' Rob]
Somebody call the cops

Cause Lil' Rob won't stop
Somebody call the cops
Cause Lil' Rob won't stop

Somebody call the cops
Cause Lil' Rob won't stop
Somebody call the cops

Somebody call the cops

[Lil' Rob]

Hey fat boy you drop something
A $#&@ing dime you $#&@ing swine
Rather have my pride than run and hide

Thought you were a gangster
Thought you knew the rules
There's a fork up in your road puto

Which one you gonna chose?
Whichever way it is
Guarantee your gonna lose

I know your move before you make it
Leaving you confused
How can the $#&@ do I know what I do

It's not that hard to find out info
Cause no one likes you
Everybody that I talk to

Wants to see your downfall
Knocking you out left and right
And I'm boxing southpaw

You run cause you're a rat
Not cause you're an outlaw
I just can't get over it

You couldn't be more of a (*##$
Say nobody likes me? %#@!
I don't like nobody

They're a bunch of backstabbers
Not to mention whack rappers
Where's all the real homeboys at?

I don't see none (*##$ you cut
Your pony tail Puto so you could be one


[Lil' Rob]
Fool you just a phony
never was a homie

You are what you eat
Full of $#&@ing baloney
Though your name is Tony

Your no, Tony Mandana
Don't get brave like Atlanta
Won't exist just like Santa

I'm not even worried
About what'chu might do
I'll be waiting with a German

Named G-42
And that's some heavy artillery
You think your killing me
I know your $#&@ing feeling me
Y saves que puto?

Let the $#&@ing war begin
I guarantee that I won't stop until I $#&@ing win
Smiley faces sometimes they don't tell the truth
Smiley faces tell lies and I got proof, the proof is you
Whatchu gonna do when your covers blown

And your stupid fat $$#es are sitting all alone and
Carmen comes to get'cha? Carmen's just a (*##$
Just like you, you have no $#&@ing clue what I can do to you!

[Chorus]

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