Black Rob - Authentic lyrics
rate meBet Your last Dollar when i take you cant get it back
Black Gloves, black hood ,stay up in dem fitted caps
Take a loss, dunno how suckers figured that
He is still looking for me like where the fucking nigger is at
Bring big guns fam I am gonna bring a big gat
Plus i did my homework I know where are you living at
know where your hoe get a dome where she stripping at
And thats the most likely place to catch this nigga slippin at
You can take a hit know exactly where I am getting that
Your kids got to school hmm I ain’t even into that
Catch me at the club in the back where da tention at
Dudes try to move see tools start inching back
Yeah I am from the hood but I still spit expensive rap
been around your way and I am just now getting back
When I see ur crew its your crew I starting hitting at
Bang bang bang yeah mother fucker give it back
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Yeh black you serious, serious as a heart attack
Flow authentic labeled as artifact
Formulars of harlem , brought doe where that carter at
Keep bad chic , 4-4 where carter at
( you gon shoot a nigga for me or what.....The fuck im talking about )
Suckers want the spot but fuck that i aint givin in
even want the doe and the crib that I am living in
Shoulda knew the game and how the fame bring different friends
Try make them paigons every day u in da different benz
never knew the bar or da lounge i b sippin in
Spend 6 chips like jaw and the ??
It the type of spot you catch jaw and the ??
Baggie pants dudes act rude coz they ain’t giving in
Wen its time to go i see the van ,niggers sittin in
The one you fit the bar, bath n kitchen in
wanna take me down I got the whole town pitching in
Blacko never lose hope the whole town listening
(Chorus)
Yeh black you serious, serious as a heart attack
Flow authentic labeled as artifact
Formulars of harlem , brought doe where that carter at
Keep bad chic , 4-4, where garter at
safe with everybody ,other words jay party back
Feds Takin flicks so pick n choose where i party at
sip barcadi at, touch a bad bitch body at
what ever spot jumpin, i can spot where im probably at
Hate what im saying , pardon me , im sorry black
I can bring the juice , mr magic and marly back
1 2 like a bitch catch a cardiac (cardiac noise...n all that)
Yeh im Probably wack, yeh watever holla back, make another song see how many people follow that
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Yeh black you serious, serious as a heart attack
Flow authentic labeled as artifact
Formulars of harlem , brought doe where that carter at
Keep bad chic , 4-4, where garter at
Breath , breath.. told you
PD i can do this shit
Box and one
BR... its Nathan franks
genuine artical
LO
DUCK DOWN MAN
Bitch on the balls
Thanks to dinero for correcting these lyrics
