Bluffin'

What's happening perro

It's been along time since I felt this way

but I could put that shit down homeboy, you know

ain't nothing changed

I creep around the corner

3 wheelin' a scraping bumper

sproking up the calles

leaving you blid like Stevee Wonder

said I come from the land down under

underground stupid

what the fuck you think I meant

hey let me think of it can't think of it can't think of shit

fuck it hey

Lil Rob could rap like fuckin "A"

how did I learn to bust this way

how in the fuck will I bust today

never had nobody writing my shit

that's faking it like lieing and shit

you didn't write it

how could you claim somebody's buying you shit

It doesnt make sense to me

everybody wanna be in the place to be

like it's the place to be (I guess it is)

shit it's the place for me

so I'm gonna stay as long as I can

can't make the paper run out with the plan

there is to be

then back to the streets

everyone knows

Lil Rob is the man

I think you're bluffin'

who in the fuck you think you're kidding homeboy come on

bitch I think you're bluffin'

hey you know me and I know you

yea I'm a good dude that did bad and

can't believe I did that

give me the

big bag and some feel good

roll it up in a zig-zag

take a big drag

I smoke till I see pitch black

black out and pass out

wake up in a few

drink a beer then I crash out

laugh loud when you lash out

with you loud mouth

what chu mad about

talk alot of shit ain't got no heart

all you got is a bad mouth

I'll bark no bite

I'll talk no fight

shut the fuck up

put down the mic

thinking you're bad

cause you're no polite

ese you're weak

like your name in the streets

you can't compete

who said that you could?

you're a discrase your whole neighborhood

your hood doesn't care

cause you're not from there

me against you

that wouldn't be fair

come on homie

let's keep it real

you're just a man

you're not made of steel

you can be taking out hynas without a doubt

giving you something to think about

We live life rough and tough

some end up getting stuck

I think I've had enough

it's time for me to call your bluff

We live life rough and tough

some end up getting snuff

and you ain't strong enough

so now it's time to put on my black boots

with my black Davis's

that's just the way it is

no one can see me throw on my black sweatshirt

with a black beanie and a black bandana

to cover my face just like a bandit does

I'm back mothafuckers

and I bounce to get scandalous

I pull my crimes at night

and diappear like a phantom does

I'll fuck up your life

like a junkie slamming drugs

even your fuckin wife

knows that you're a fuckin punk

what chu gonna do when I call your bluff

can't believe that you think you're tough

you claim to talk the talk

you claim to walk the walk

If that's true

them my body should've been outlined in chalk

but it's not

you really need to stop

don't say what you won't do

you really need to stop

homeboy before I lose my cool