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Artist :Black Rob
Album :Life Story
Title :

PD World Tour

Uhhyeahc'monBlack Rob
Where Black Rob at?
PD world tourerHarlem horror
We back
Yeah ya-ya-y'all thought we was gonna stay away for a long time
So what you gon do now?
Sorrylet's go

Yo Black Rob makin all stops we gon party till this motherfucking ball drops
Snatchin all props
Switchin gears on the Ducaticats schemin prob'ly
But we aint tryin na hurt nobody (we aint tryin na hurt nobody)
We just tryin na make it clearthere B.R. is here
And we come to lock it down this year
So without further adowe bring to you (without further ado)
You highness(your highness)Black RobSpanish Harlem's finest

[Black Rob]
I be the PD world tourerHarlem horror
Catch me in a Lex 470 or the Explorer
The underworld figuremo morals
Small shit it's only room to get bigger and spread love on my niggas
I figure I'm the best thing since ham and grits
That shit flip itit's off the hookit's unlisted
The wizard like Juwan Howard
I drop the bomb when you want test the Don power
It's on dudeI warned you before the wildin
My team some sick cats fresh from Ward's Island
I'm sayinI try to tell em how I do due to the fact you
Was duckin my debutduckin the ginsu
B.R.natural born threat
He got his tech and I aint even put it on yet
Just imagineme and you toe to toe back of the paddywagon
To the deathtill one of us got no breath left
Protect that neck


[Black Rob]
I roll with soldiersquick to run pass and snuff you
Regulate the streets of BK with brass knuckles
At last stuck youand your so called team
Them so called meancats sound like Ben Vareen
Caught mediggin in the scene115Lex minivan light green
Watching my creamstopping my cream
Shit's been tried beforemy shit's stresswith no lactose at all
I mean I'm just limpincuz right now I see the profit
Show me some grams I chop itshow me some land I cop it
Show me some hoe somewhere in the tropics
And I'ma suck the pussy till she beg me to stop it
That's realI'ma tell you how the black man feel
Pack toast but still catch him with the backhand steel
Pimp statuswhile you run around with shrimp status
Got a gat and decided to clap at least twenty right at us
We aint mad thoughwe got the bulletproof dough
And that's the way my niggas rollif you was seein his dough
You'd be the same baby


[P Diddy]
Yo when I walk up in the place all eyes is on me
Is it meor the hundred grand worth of icy
Can't underestimate me I beg your pardon
If y'all aint had guns I probably woudn't of brought my squadron
But unfortunately it's that war outside
And I still roll with bulletproof doors on my ride
They call me PDholy like Koran
Rockin Sean Johnpoppin Sean Don
Fucking ghetto Don Juan
Top of the worldwatch me snatch your hood treasure
Might have to check a few cats for good measure
Playboy you know the drillyy'all cats is real silly
What I gotta do sell another ten milly
It's crazy how they all fall downall balls down
It's hectic so I send Black to come and check it
Aint shit changedsame shit stainsin the business
Approach meplay me closelyhopin hopefully (keep hopin)
Before I slip I let you know that I'm on to ya
Your hands'll never touch my Bad Boy formula
And this yearI'm gonna hit em severe
Ayo Paulget the Bent let's get the fuck up outta here


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