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Those Who Talk - Lil Rob
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Those Who Talk Lil Rob

Those Who Talk - Lil Rob
[Lil' Rob - Verse 1:]
Why must it be like this all of the time, time
I feel like I'm, I'm going out of my mind, mind
Someone stop me nuh-huh nuh-huh leave me alone
In a class of my own, ladies wanna, simon they wanna bone
Creased up with cologne that's how I leave my home
Twenty three year-old pelon ready to die for vocal tones
My boots were make for stomping while by beats were made for bumping
Ain't no fronting, always into something, no miss you can't tell me nothing
My mind is sick and you can bet that I won't let, nothing get in my way
Lil' Rob here to stay, but it won't stay this way
That's what you say, okay, ponle, orale, orale, hurry up
Do what you gotta do so that you can pass me
You tried Plan A it didn't work, time for Plan B
Or maybe it just can't be, you're trying to be just like me
It strikes me kind of odd, they yappin' shit about Lil' Rob

[Chorus:]
Can it be I be the only one that know the rules
All these fools keep yapping, wanna meet their end too
Can it, can it be I be the only one that know the rules
All these fools keep yapping, wanna meet their end too
Can it, can it be I be the only one that know the rules
All these fools keep yapping, wanna meet their end too
But it won't happen, those who know don't talk and those who talk don't know
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