
Espacio Black Rob (Ft. Lil' Kim)
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[Intro: Black Rob & Lil' Kim]
Dangerous MCs (Uh)
Uh-huh, Black Rob shit
Y'all don't know? (Uh), uh
Dangerous MCs
Lil' Kim and Black Rob, Yellowman
P Diddy, the moment you all been waitin' for, haha (Black Rob)
Murder (Yeah, haha), motherfuckers (Queen Bee, Queen Bee)
[Verse 1: Black Rob]
What y'all riffin' about? Hang 'em like they did in the South
Dead with your dick in your mouth
Now what this shit is about, niggas sleepin'
Like I won't slip in your house
And put my dick in your spouse
'Til you get home, I'm lamped like a part of your couch
Then sit on me, that's what I'ma squeeze fifty
Pretty swiftly 'til them coppers come and get me
Tried to tell his coward ass it's real
Actin' like I can't get through that Slomin shield
I'm a veteran, I'll take leathers and furs
Safe cracker, moved from New York to Jers'
Still send kites through birds
Nothing's heard, feds wanna tap my words
Take vehicles off curbs
Tools off herbs, jewels off all you nerds
You swerve, I splurge with all y'all riches
Come in a jet and blind all y'all bitches
Give respect if respect is due
Keep frontin', and I'ma put the TEC to you, coward
Dangerous MCs (Uh)
Uh-huh, Black Rob shit
Y'all don't know? (Uh), uh
Dangerous MCs
Lil' Kim and Black Rob, Yellowman
P Diddy, the moment you all been waitin' for, haha (Black Rob)
Murder (Yeah, haha), motherfuckers (Queen Bee, Queen Bee)
[Verse 1: Black Rob]
What y'all riffin' about? Hang 'em like they did in the South
Dead with your dick in your mouth
Now what this shit is about, niggas sleepin'
Like I won't slip in your house
And put my dick in your spouse
'Til you get home, I'm lamped like a part of your couch
Then sit on me, that's what I'ma squeeze fifty
Pretty swiftly 'til them coppers come and get me
Tried to tell his coward ass it's real
Actin' like I can't get through that Slomin shield
I'm a veteran, I'll take leathers and furs
Safe cracker, moved from New York to Jers'
Still send kites through birds
Nothing's heard, feds wanna tap my words
Take vehicles off curbs
Tools off herbs, jewels off all you nerds
You swerve, I splurge with all y'all riches
Come in a jet and blind all y'all bitches
Give respect if respect is due
Keep frontin', and I'ma put the TEC to you, coward
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