sábado, 14 de enero de 2012

Lyric Thug Story - Black Rob

Lyric Song Thug Story: Black Rob
Heeeeeeerrrreeee we go
Once upon a time not long ago
when I was outta town movin work with Zo
I used to bring my nigga BR
and niggas with the burna s holdin down B R
There lived a jealous kid that was mislead
by anotha jealous kid who wanted me dead
He said Me and you are gonna push this rock
Once we kill Rob we takin over the block
They did the jobbut didnt suceed
When I got up off the ground niggas couldnt believe
They started bustin and a bustin filled my ribs like crusting
had the vest on so it didnt mean nothin
One kid grabbed a tech and started sprayin erratic
But he felltwo slugs from my semi automatic
Ran two blocks there was cops all over
Then I dipped into the building
Banged on the door of apartment 83
Some lady start screamin like she was afraid of me
Ran to the roof like quot;Fuck that sista quot;
Ask an old man quot;Can you help me mista quot;
Got to the roof clutchin my four four
open up the dooryo guess who I saw Who
Black and Deaf nowain t this proper
Guns drawn full of toward the helicopter
Escaped alive but my ribs was shattered
Body all batteredand clothes all tattered
Deep in my heart I wanted revenge
but I let the shit slide til I saw em again
Pulled out my guns and released a clip And
Thats the way I gotta end this shit
He was only one fiendtryin to live a thugs dream
Slugs to the chestshoulda heard him scream
Now this ain t funny so don t you dare laugh
Cuz anyone of us could catch the blood bath
Straight an narrow is how niggas should livelive

Good nightgood night

Knock em out the box Black

Black Rob
I just woke up in painmy ribs broke up
Wifey on the side like Justinshes kept the hope up
All thats on my mind is revenge revenge
Just then a few dogs kicked the door off the hinge
Go with the drawers onman its cold as shit
Had the mag by the tablenigga hold this shit
He was one stupid nigga tryin roll for Delph
Not knowin that he might get killed himself
Now wifey being trained by the FOI
It was horriblestabbed the otha cat in his eye
he was screamin tryin grab her actin like he had to have her
Swept him off his feet but got sliced with the dagger
Well in these timeswell atleast to me
No true niggas rollin come in sets of three
And they won t stop rollin til you let them see
All the permanent scars that the tech nine leaves
Barely out the crib caught one in the leg
Couldn t even get my had to leave em for dead Damn
That s coldyeah I knowbut the cold in the streets
the one who escaped is the one holdin the heat
Before I breeze grab coke out the freeze
By the time y all hear this I ll be somewhere in Belize
With some bad asian chick layin between my knees
While I m blowin off some treespumpin BIG s
Greastest hitsthis was my latest shit
Watch how niggas act when they play this shit
This a lessonshits for real no dressing
No lip infestincrab cats I m addressin
Bad Boythe 44 Magfresh off the rack
All you cowards and nasty ass hoes step the fuck back
This ain t funny so don t you dare laugh
Cuz anyone of us could catch the blood bath
Straight an narrow is how niggas should livelive

Good nightgood night

Knock em out the box Black

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