Lil' Rob

Lil' Rob - Three Amigos

rate me

Yeah (Yeah)

Low G (Simon)

Low Gangsta (Lil Rob)

And Lil Rob (That's right)

Keeping it street

Keeping it live for the Mexican movement (Uh huh)

Tracho (Chicano and proud)

Representin' Centro America (Califas)

Anywhere in the world

I'd be the same gangsta

Anywhere that you see me

Anywhere that you find me (Low G)

I'd be the same boy (Lifestyl Federal)

El mismo

Ah

Nunca cambio

I don't change for nothin'

En '95

I started with

Dope House, WetBlack, now we got Olmeca

A mic wrecker

A born Mayan and Azteca

This is for real, right here, you better guard your nigga

I been homeboys, my tiny to shine, I want the world

Get the money for my boys and my baby girl

In Secon Ward is where you find me, I ain't change at all

Gangsta boy, jet black, see, I done it all

And fuck the law, pinches, jotos said, "They know me, dawg"

And one more time for my boys, locked up the law

I kept it real, won't change, even for the deal

That's the boy about the street to tell you, "What's the deal"

I only rap on what I done

That's how I feel

Just for the three or twenty G's in my shiny wheel

Just watch me kill the hate right now with my shiny steel

No remorse, in my head, vacations at Brazil

"Hide a cuete under my seat, I sleep with it by my bed"

"Between your life and my life, rather it be your life instead"

Mi tiempo es mi tiempo (Yeah)

I don't need no vest, holmes (No vest, holmes)

I'm from the left, side of the map

You know, the west, holmes (San Diego)

San Diego, Los Angeles (Yeah)

Came from where the bottom is

And the ground like where the basement is

From barely making it

To almost making it, to barely making it again

Damn

Do what I have to do to make some ends

I always stay righteous, and I never burn my friends (Hell nah)

I go out

On the ledge

To the edge (That's right)

And they can do the same for me (Yeah)

Feel some bodies full of lead

Hide a cuete under my seat, I sleep with it by my bed (That's right)

Don't get me wrong, don't wanna see nobody dead

But between your life and my life, rather it be your life instead

I mean what I say, so I meant what I said (I mean what I said)

So if you find yourself with my cuete, to your head

It means you tried to double-cross me

And I can't let that happen (Fuck no)

It'll be, to be the last man standin', and the last man laughin' (Uh hun)

No me vales

Si tu dices que tu eres gangsta

Soy de el barrio

Y hacer como va el juego

And if you think I'm playin'

With ya, step with your best shit

Yo, si, te treno

Lifestyl Federal

Live with no medical

Y atras dia, un pelea bien sierio

Feria, suenos

Why can't I reach them, though?

Losin' my mind, tryin' to find them, got the bueno

G-Town to Pasadena

Es el mi rola

713, 409, pura hora

So say what you wanna, yo siempre hago mi cosa

Cien perciento, mas duro que la otra

Ridin' on a Nasty beat

Mobbin' hard en el calle

Dandoles guera a todo los que me fallen

Cara a cara

No

Yo no me escondo

Te mando el pantion, sieze pies ondo

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