Lil' Rob

Lil' Rob - Brought Up in a Small Neighborhood

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(Lil' Rob)

Hey what's happening?

It's your homeboy Lil' Rob

Back with some more shit

You know I cruise my lowriders

I just can't find nothin' to cruise to, you know?

What happened to the good music?

All that oldies shit

This ones going out to everybody low riding

Who need something to cruise to WATCHA

(Lil' Rob)

All you vatos take note, Lil' Rob ain't no joke

So WATCHA jump in my 6-3 impala

Put down the top as I pull to the stop

Drop, roll never can be too low

Simon I got lowriders hundred spoke wires

White wall tires four pumps jumps it higher

Than you've ever seen

Fucking mean, fucking clean

Can't drive too fast or swerving

Slipping and dipping that's what we call it

That's what you do when you've got hydraulics

I sea-saw it front back side to side pancake it

We don't fake it ese we just take it

Don't try to jack it bullet holes in your jacket

From my semi-automatic

What you thought ese, we ain't got no pride?

Get ready to learn how we ride on the Southside

[Chorus]

I was brought up(I was brought up)

In a small neighborhood(In a small neighborhood)

Where I'm cruisin(Where I'm cruisin

My low ride's looking good(My low ride's looking good)

I said I was brought up(I said I was brought up)

In a small neighborhood(In a small neighborhood)

Where we go cruisin(Where we go cruisin)

And it's all to look good, Orale check this out

(Lil' Rob)

Got a Bombita 4'9 trokita

C-H-E-V-R-O-L-E-T- you don't know?

Forty-five player for all my oldies

Forty-five double L for all them phonies

Gots corner windows and a three-fifty

Pedal to the medal watch me take off like quickly

Shit I could smoke em like my pistola

Like a Lil' Rob Rola my troka's the bomba

Na it ain't painted homes it's just primered

Black with some 13's and a sun visor

it still looks mean though it still looks clean though

See it on the website I'm drinking with my primo

WWW-dot- Lil' Rob dot com I can cruise all day

And cruise all night long from sun down til sun up

I'll cruise my troka, I'm a low rider, I told ya, I told ya

[Chorus]

(Lil' Rob)

Got a big body F-L-double E-T-W-double-O-D 1993 CADDY

Extended A-arm cause homes I play hard

Hop my carrucha up and down the boulevard

Bumping some zap jams, oldies or rap jams,Ralfi Pagan S.O.S or some gap band

I'm the outstanding that's why they can't stand me

3-Wheel standing hopping with smooth landings

Fool racks a four-ton the more bounce the more fun

Keeping drinks in my ride if you bring em in

Guarantee to spill some I won't stop til I catch my

Trunk up on fire keep on hopping til I pop a tire

Pass the wire and let it be known I'll pay the chrome

Before I pay the phone, and that's when you know

You're a low rider, got pride in my ride

Everybody else just admires

[Chorus]

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