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Lil' Rob

Genres: Hip-Hop

Those Who Talk Lyrics - Lil' Rob

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 the lone that's how I leave my home 

Twenty three, a 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 something 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, ok, pone, 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 in the bod, you don't give a shit about Lil' Rob 

 

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Can it be I be the only one that knows the rules 

All these fools keep yapping, wanna meet their end too 

Can it, can it be I be the only one that knows the rules 

All these fools keep yapping, wanna meet their end too 

Can it, can it be I be the only one that knows 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 

 

Why must it be like this everyday 

'cause everyday it's the same old way 

Hey dog you hear the story, comes with the territory 

Now homey break it down for me, here's my testimony 

Little vato gets some fame, people starting to know his name 

Now everybody wants to know what varrio does he claim 

Because he's got the new shit, the true shit, not the bullshit 

Got his finger on the trigger and he's not afraid to pull it 

Twenty three with the bullet, oh miss you need to cool it 

Call it quits, 'cause I fight back like David Hobowitz 

I got the wits to make the hits and rush a fool just like a bitch 

Lil' Rob caught up in the mix with my flips 

Make it last long just like a flick, got many flows so take your pick 

Got more tricks than a magician 

Fuck with me? Homey keep on wishing 

It's that vato that you keep on dissing 

Stop, look and listen 

 

[Chorus] 

 

Why must it be like this every night 

The dogs bark loud but it's the quiet dog that bites 

What does it take for me to make everything happening 

I got more bounce than a trampoline 

What you telling me, that you loved me just like family 

I'm not buying whatever it is your selling me 

You're killing me with your jealousy and fantasy 

Take you where you want to be then abandon me 

What you handing me temporary insanity 

Never understanding me, Goddamning me, adjusting the fucking man in me 

But I won't let your plan succeed 

Frantic situation but I cannot frantically 

It seems like practically everybody is out to get me 

Or is it just me hallucinating, tripping over the things that I see? 

You gotta be kidding me, homey who told you so? 

Those who know don't talk and those who talk don't know 

 

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