[Black Rob]
Yo look clown I come through bully down
Keep thinkin that you hard take a look around
I got soldiers stationed up to bring pain
And when it go down my hoes do the same thing
We all in the same game, we all willin to bang
Ain`t nobody going against the grain, so take aim
B.R.`s evasive, cut all the faces, catch all the cases, this real
You rather bet`cha life than face me
I mean I got this rap game locked with more cake than Tastee
Black the feindest, this title I hold I won`t relinquish
And this type shit you shouldn`t sting wish
And one phone call and I`ll extinquish, I mean this you seen this
Blue steel fo-fo the caliber, Excalibur, Im`a destroy my next challenger
B. Rob high post MC, quick to spray Raid on the roach MC
So don`t be apporachin me without the cross and rosary
Who this nigga `pose to be, I blast him in the open beef
Damn Black, how you do that der?
`Cuz we..dont..care, I`ll take `em there
Chorus: Jennifer Lopez
Last night, I dreamed of some more dough
Some crystal, sixty thousand, and ten dimes of `dro (I`ll take `em there)
Last night I realized I`m dreaming
Too late now, guess I`ll finish what I started baby
[Black Rob]
Y`all niggas heard the first verse no doubt shit bangin
Verse two make sure none of y`all left hangin
Got honies lovin this shit too, one wit`choo
Long as you know my pants don`t fit`choo
Money good look, understand why he shook
Shit I`m rich, face all up in the Guiness Book
Check, all the records I set, its major
Check, that the sets I wreck with flavor
Fuck that cajun, guns stay bond cock
?Boiler on lock? hold shit down like Fort Knox
Man, knock the rhyme unorthadox
What`cha barely understand, shit I deal with the L.O.X.
Give me the props, Im tryin set a mark this year
And bring the equipment out to the parks this year
So y`all could see how it used to be
I`m lookin towards the future see
Black here to stay, its time y`all got used to me
Puff said Black ain`t tryin to fit in
Up and down the coast can`t count the spots I`ve been in
Put`cha bid in
Chours
[Black Rob]
I hit a ??? if my name was Teddy Bender
hot beats and hot rhymes tossed in a blenda`
I want ch`all to feel hardcore, nothin tenda`
Blessed this mic for as long as I remember
Y`all can`t see the Rob, uh-uhh, y`all must be stupid
If I owe Shawn Combs any money then I recouped it
I looped it, this fly shit from ?Nebogada?
Me and Yogi and Hard Pierre from You Dont Know Me
I dare you to come against me, run against me
Use your gun against me, you finito, finished
I`ve seen wild cats diminished, foldin for, Bad Boy`s known to ball
Internationally, I`m sayin actually
I have to be the next cat to go and sell a million records casually
So, prepare yourself for the storm, Nineteen-nine-nine its on
And I`m just gettin warm
Chorus
