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Listen to Life Story by Black Rob
ALBUMLife StoryBlack Rob
Listen to 2000s Hip-Hop/R&B Essentials featuring Black Rob
PLAYLIST2000s Hip-Hop/R&B EssentialsApple Music 2000s
Listen to The LOX Essentials featuring Black Rob
PLAYLISTThe LOX EssentialsApple Music Hip-Hop
Listen to East Coast Hip-Hop Essentials featuring Black Rob
PLAYLISTEast Coast Hip-Hop EssentialsApple Music Hip-Hop
Listen to Can't Stop Won't Stop featuring Black Rob
PLAYLISTCan't Stop Won't StopApple Music Hip-Hop
Listen to Inspired by The Notorious B.I.G. featuring Black Rob
PLAYLISTInspired by The Notorious B.I.G.Apple Music Hip-Hop
Listen to Teenage Radio with Lil Yachty featuring Black Rob
PLAYLISTTeenage Radio with Lil YachtyApple Music Specials
Listen to A Day in New York City featuring Black Rob
PLAYLISTA Day in New York CityApple Music
Listen to Daytime Hype featuring Black Rob
PLAYLISTDaytime HypeThe Estelle Show
Listen to DJ Clark Kent's Playlist featuring Black Rob
PLAYLISTDJ Clark Kent's PlaylistClarkWorld Radio With DJ Clark Kent
Listen to Ep. 4 The Pharmacy Playlist featuring Black Rob
PLAYLISTEp. 4 The Pharmacy PlaylistThe Pharmacy

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Black Rob
Black Rob
Vocals
Harve "Joe Hooker" Pierre
Harve "Joe Hooker" Pierre
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
K. Jones
K. Jones
Songwriter
Mario Winans
Mario Winans
Songwriter
Robert Ross
Robert Ross
Songwriter
Sean Combs
Sean Combs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mario Winans
Mario Winans
Vocal Producer
Harve "Joe Hooker" Pierre
Harve "Joe Hooker" Pierre
Vocal Producer
Dominick Mancuso
Dominick Mancuso
Assistant Engineer
Lynn Montrose
Lynn Montrose
Assistant Engineer
Ed Raso
Ed Raso
Mixing Engineer
P. Diddy
P. Diddy
Producer
Roger Che
Roger Che
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Dangerous niggas Uhh Black Rob shit Y'all don't know? Uhh Uhh Danegerous niggas Lil Kim and Black Rob Yellowman P Diddy, the moment you all been waitin for Murder yeah, ha ha yeah What y'all riffin about, hang em like they did in the South Dead wit ya dick in ya mouth Now what this shit is about, niggas sleepin Like I won't slip in ya house, and put my dick in your spouse Till you get home, I'm amped like a part of ya couch Then sit on me, that's what I'ma spit filthy Pretty swiftly, til them coppers come and get me Tried to tell his coward ass it's real Actin like I can't get through that Slomen Shield I'm a veteran, I'll take leathers and furs in front of him Safe cracker, moved from New York to Jers Still send kites through birds Nothin's heard, feds wanna tap my word Take vehicles off curbs, tools off herbs, jewels off of all you nerds You swerve, I splurge with all yall riches Comin to joke and blind all yall bitches Give respect where respect is due Keep frontin, and I'ma put the tech to you Coward Dame espacio Man back up off me Dame espacio Can I get a minute to breathe? Dame espacio That means give me space Dame espacio Damn back up off me Like I'm just talking like I never did these things Snatch chains and rings, teddy bears from siblings I did things some of yall cowards might not imagine Like run in the stores, gun drawn, spasm Press the button bitch I'm not havin Wanna be a super employee leave in a bag and Black wagon, bait boy I'm not braggin It's a promise, I'll take em to school like Nastradamus It's my thing do what I do best Want the treasure chest, and that dough in your girl breasts How dare you try to stash yours in your drawls What's mines is mines, what's yours aint yours Get his whip, watch how quickly I paint yours Watch poppi and them, hit it up with the paintballs Coward niggas, got the gall, thinkin I won't lamp in the hall Like New Year's and drop the ball, bitches! Dame espacio Man back up off me Dame espacio Can I get a minute to breathe? Dame espacio That means give me space Dame espacio Damn back up off me Where I come from, we all got guns Be a hundred of yall and we still won't run Call the cops, they still won't come We bang on niggas like we playin the drums These cats think they know me Black Well I hit em over the head and say "Homey don't play that" Listen to they rhymes and say didn't I say that? Damn, I'm the shit, it's like I'ma nigga they be bitin my dick Get on some old school shit, bitch run your kicks Go on y'all can have my flow I extort y'all hoes for all yall dough And by now I think all yall know Who's the winner, still champ by T.K.O. What Dame espacio Por favor, please, give me space Dame espacio Know what I mean? Por favor Dame espacio Back up off me Dame espacio Can I get a minute to breathe? Dame espacio That means give me space Dame espacio Damn, back up off me Dame espacio Por favor, give me space Dame espacio Por favor, back up Dame espacio Por favor Dame espacio Back up, por favor Dame espacio Back up, por favor Dame espacio Know what I mean?
Writer(s): Kimberly Jones, Mario Winans, Sean Puffy Combs, Rob Ross Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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