Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Call the Cops , by - Lil' Rob. Release date: 04.06.2007
Song language: English
Call the Cops |
| Quando el dia se converte noche |
| Wacha las chiespas que volan del coche |
| Lil' Rob is un locote |
| Thought I was done? |
| Fuck 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 fucking 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 fucker |
| 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 fucking 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 shit you bought that shit just for a sound prop |
| Click Click that’s all you hear is Click Click and no shots |
| (Lil' Rob)(Chorus) |
| 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 fucking dime you fucking 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 fuck 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 bitch |
| Say nobody likes me? |
| Shit |
| 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 bitch 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 fucking 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 fucking feeling me |
| Y saves que puto? |
| Let the fucking war begin |
| I guarantee that I won’t stop until I fucking 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 asses are sitting all alone and |
| Carmen comes to get’cha? |
| Carmen’s just a bitch |
| Just like you, you have no fucking clue what I can do to you! |