You know ever since you've been gone I find myself unable to sleep at night To some people it's just another day But the Lord knows down inside, I
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
bread with my click Kinfolks we block burn till we get these mills We do it how it go so we gone get it how we live You wanna sue me? You wanna rob
, a game I'm Ron O'Neil the love seat, sunk deep Lil' niggas bussin' off they punk heat I'll make a massacre, try to rob one of my donkeys But I ain'
, catch a body I got styles like karate Jujitsu, when I hit you then I split you Like a cantaloupe Hope you got a rope to hang yourself I rob for self
you could go ahead and try to put me down But I was told don't let no one get you down And never wear a frown, it's Lil' Rob The Chicano and proud one
here, over there, what's that sound? Lil' Rob, can't keep a good man down Listen over here, over there, what's that sound? Lil' Rob What's up ese, it's your homeboy Lil' Rob
left to do but to sit back patiently To make sure you continue hating me [Chorus x2] Lil' Rob, forever live my name Lil' Rob, forever live my name Lil' Rob
Lil' Rob speaking} What's up? Lil' Rob Back on my own The way it should be The only way that it can be Let's take to the sky {Lil' Rob} Pack my pipa
{Lil' Rob speaking} What's up? Lil' Rob Back on my own The way it should be The only way that it can be Let's take to the sky {Lil' Rob} Pack my pipa
Ese Lil Rob's back in the clean black Cadillac Hittin' the fronts and the back see I'm still ridin' like that Ese Lil Rob's back in the clean black Cadillac
beat, smooth suavecito To all you fine Chicanas, Lil' Rob estoy mejito Thumping the oldies It's me Lil' Rob, and the Brown Crowd homies Turn up the volume, yah Natural
Pachuco's night I got the 45 player under the dash In the ashtray I got some marijuana ash I got the .45's in the glove She throws on "Natural High"
fine chicana's, Lil' Rob is doing ? Bumping the oldies, It's me Lil'' Rob And the Brown Crowd homies, turn up the volume Yeah, Natural High, a ?? for my friends And Lil' Rob
9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Boom boom, blowin up, blowin up is the outcome [Chorus 2X] I've got you fiending (fiending) for the flavor of the Natural High, Natural High, Natural
marijuana dreamer Floating in endless night of Unfulfilled Fantasies.. *lighter sparking up* *inhale, cough* {Lil' Rob speaking} What's up? Lil' Rob
catch a body I got styles like karate Jujitsu, when I hit you then I split you Like a cantaloupe Hope you got a rope to hang yourself I rob for self,