Black Rob - Spanish Fly Lyrics
Featuring jennifer lopez[black rob]Yo look clown I come through to put it downKeep thinkin that you hard take a look aroundI got soldiers stationed up to bring painAnd when it go down my hoes do the same thingWe all in the same game, we all willin to bangAint nobody going against the grain, so take aimB.r.s evasive, cut all the faces, catch all the cases, this realYou rather betcha life than face meI mean I got this rap game locked with more cake than tasteeBlack the feindest, the title I hold I wont relinquishAnd this type shit you should distinguishAnd one phone call and Ill extinquish, I mean this you seen thisBlue steel fo-fo the caliber, excalibur, ima destroy my next challengerB. rob high post mc, quick to spray raid on the roach mcSo dont be apporachin me without the cross and rosaryWho this nigga pose to be, I blast him in the open beefDamn black, how you do that der?cuz we..dont..care, Ill take em thereChorus: jennifer lopezLast night, I dreamed of some more doughSome crystal, sixty thousand, and ten dimes of dro(Ill take em there)Thats when I realized Im dreamingToo late now, guess Ill finish what I started baby[black rob]Yall niggas heard the first verse no doubt shit banginVerse two make sure none of yall left hanginGot honies lovin this shit too, girl Im withchuLong as you know my pants dont fitchooMoney good look, understand why he shookShit Im rich, face all up in the guiness bookCheck, all the records I set, its majorCheck, that the sets I wreck with flavor***** that cajun, guns stay bond *****Boiling hot, hold shit down like fort knoxMan, knock the rhyme unorthadoxWhatcha barely understand, shit I did with the l.o.x.Give me the props, Im tryin set a mark this yearAnd bring the equipment out to the parks this yearSo yall could see how it used to beIm lookin towards the future seeBlack here to stay, its time yall got used to mePuff said black aint tryin to fit inUp and down the coast cant count the spots Ive been inPutcha bid inChorus[black rob]I hit arenas swinging notice if my name was teddy penderHot beats and hot rhymes tossed in a blendaI want chall to feel hardcore, nothin tendaBlessed this mic for as long as I rememberYall cant see the rob, uh-uhh, yall must be stupidIf I owe sean combs any money then I recouped itI looped it, this fly shit from nebodagaMe and yogi and hard pierre from you dont know meI dare you to come against me, run against meUse your gun against me, you finito, finishedIve seen wild cats diminished, foldin for, bad boys known to ballInternationally, Im sayin actuallyI have to be the next cat to go and sell a million records casuallySo, prepare yourself for the storm, nineteen-nine-nine its onAnd Im just gettin warmChorus