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indie tribe, nobigdyl. & Torey D'Shaun
ROB HELL (feat. Jon Keith)
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ROB HELL (feat. Jon Keith) è stato pubblicato il 27 marzo 2026 da indie tribe. come parte dell'album WHO DO YOU SAY I AM?
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
nobigdyl.
nobigdyl.
Rap
Torey D'Shaun
Torey D'Shaun
Rap
Jon Keith
Jon Keith
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Alexander Phillips
Dylan Alexander Phillips
Songwriter
Jonathan Randle
Jonathan Randle
Songwriter
Torey Harris
Torey Harris
Songwriter
Ryan C Bert
Ryan C Bert
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carvello
Carvello
Producer

Testi

Yeah, it's indie tribe., gangland you hear me
Yeah, this is not Rob Bell, we about to rob hell
Bro what's up Yeah, it's really them
Tribe been catchin' bodies every year, that's trapeze and 'em
I'm bleedin' 'em, I heard Don died they still grievin' him
Got some words I live by, since Nicene Creed and them
It's up, ay bro where my sheisty at
Need my peace and mama's hundred G's and run some ice with that
I'm on God's time, uncle got a tear and he was not cryin'
Tell me what I gotta fear, I told you we is not dyin'
Baby, that's Torey in this thing and I'll be right back
Tried to tell her indie tribe's the gang but she ain't like that
The homie said he see a snake, I said I see a nice hat
Not gonna see you playing with God's name
Don't even type that
It's up
Uh, uh, uh, this a get back type beat
Uh, uh, uh, get yo' lick back type beat
Uh, uh, uh, don't just sit back type beat
This is not Rob Bell, we about to rob hell
Man I'm finna rob a body bag
Zombieland, finna hit Gehenna in a Pontiac
Window down, scripture hit him dead off in his cardiac
Take him to the Golden Gates tell me where Kehlani at
Knew it wasn't no looking back when KB told me HGA
I never snitch but I confess a sin like I was Babyface
Snatch my brother out of Hades gates over 808s
He was losin' focus sellin' D like it was ADH
Do not bring no demon round the clique
'Cause we gon' set him up
The only witch I'm wit' is purely fiction, word to Elphaba
When I hit Yeshua, it's direct, don't need a cellular
Finna hit lick, I hit up Jon and told him, Saddle up
Rolling Loud, clique is finna witness to a 100 thou'
They got crosses hanging upside down, I told 'em Turn around,
Who knew rap from Heaven was gon' come up from the underground
I hit Sheol with a hundred rounds, said don't make a sound
Uh, uh, uh, this a get back type beat
Uh, uh, uh, get yo' lick back type beat
Uh, uh, uh, don't just sit back type beat
This is not Rob Bell, we about to rob hell
At the front door of hell with angels and an angry God
Pull up, knock, knock, who is that
Mmm, it's the tribe, will a man rob God
The devil crazy ain't he, they took a trip to Haiti
We took a trip to Hades, Jesus washed my body
But He still left a stain on me, broke me free from bondage
But I still got my chains on me, dipped me in that water
But I still got my flame on me
Satan threw a shot up but he didn't win the
Okay, where he at I heard he dangerous
I'm tryna make a scene, Yeshua, get out the car
He don't know what that mean, walk up on 'em
Tap on his pockets like I need all my things
Give it up, you know what it is, it's orders from the King
Uh, uh, uh, this a get back type beat
Uh, uh, uh, get yo' lick back type beat
Uh, uh, uh, don't just sit back type beat
This is not Rob Bell, we about to rob hell
Written by: Dylan Alexander Phillips, Jonathan Randle, Ryan C Bert, Torey Harris

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