| Why must it be like this all of the time time
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| I feel like I’m I’m going out of my mind mind
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| Someone stop me nuh-huh nuh-huh leave me alone
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| In a class of my own, ladies wanna, simon they wanna bone
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| Creased up with the lone that’s how I leave my home
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| Twenty three, a pelon ready to die for vocal tones
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| My boots were make for stomping while by beats were made for bumping
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| Ain’t no fronting, always into something, no miss you can’t tell me nothing
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| My mind is something you can bet that I won’t let nothing get in my way
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| Lil' Rob here to stay, but it won’t stay this way
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| That’s what you say, ok, pone, orale, orale, hurry up
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| Do what you gotta do so that you can pass me
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| You tried Plan A it didn’t work, time for Plan B
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| Or maybe it just can’t be, you’re trying to be just like me
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| It strikes me in the bod, you don’t give a shit about Lil' Rob
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| Can it be I be the only one that knows the rules
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| All these fools keep yapping, wanna meet their end too
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| Can it, can it be I be the only one that knows the rules
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| All these fools keep yapping, wanna meet their end too
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| Can it, can it be I be the only one that knows the rules
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| All these fools keep yapping, wanna meet their end too
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| But it won’t happen, those who know don’t talk and those who talk don’t know
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| Why must it be like this everyday
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| Cuz everyday it’s the same old way
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| Hey dog you hear the story, comes with the territory
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| Now homey break it down for me, here’s my testimony
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| Little vato gets some fame, people starting to know his name
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| Now everybody wants to know what varrio does he claim
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| Because he’s got the new shit, the true shit, not the bullshit
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| Got his finger on the trigger and he’s not afraid to pull it
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| Twenty three with the bullet, oh miss you need to cool it
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| Call it quits, cuz I fight back like David Hobowitz
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| I got the wits to make the hits and rush a fool just like a bitch
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| Lil' Rob caught up in the mix with my flips
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| Make it last long just like a flick, got many flows so take your pick
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| Got more tricks than a magician
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| Fuck with me? |
| Homey keep on wishing
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| It’s that vato that you keep on dissing
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| Stop, look and listen
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| Why must it be like this every night
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| The dogs bark loud but it’s the quiet dog that bites
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| What does it take for me to make everything happening
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| I got more bounce than a trampoline
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| What you telling me, that you loved me just like family
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| I’m not buying whatever it is your selling me
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| You’re killing me with your jealousy and fantasy
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| Take you where you want to be then abandon me
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| What you handing me temporary insanity
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| Never understanding me, Goddamning me, adjusting the fucking man in me
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| But I won’t let your plan succeed
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| Frantic situation but I cannot frantically
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| It seems like practically everybody is out to get me
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| Or is it just me hallucinating, tripping over the things that I see?
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| You gotta be kidding me, homey who told you so?
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| Those who know don’t talk and those who talk don’t know |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Those Who Talk , by - Lil Rob. Song from the album The Best of Lil Rob & Mr. Sancho - Super Mega Mix, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп