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Black Rob Thug Story

narrow is how niggas should live...live Good night...good night Knock 'em out the box Black Thats right Black Rob, the craziest presentation All you bitches Bad Boy, Life stories

narrow is how niggas should live...live Good night...good night Knock 'em out the box Black Thats right Black Rob, the craziest presentation All you bitches Bad Boy, Life stories

s ugly And y'all can't touch me, easy how you rub me I'll show you the meanin' of what a True Thug mean (Yeaahh!) Brooklyn, home to the black bags and

got shot in the dome-piece Jerome's niece, on her way home from Jones beach, it's bugged Plus little Rob is selling drugs all the time Hangin' out with young thugs

pa Type of nigga who'll do a snitch Broad day in the park I'm one of them niggas that don't bring it Still buy up the bulk Like Rob Deniero, Rob Banks

me "hardcore, far more than the average" [rock] M.f.c.!! Hey hey, that's my partner price man The whole industry's against him and me Like thugs

guess who got shot in the dome-piece? jeromes niece, on her way home from joes beaches club plus little rob is selling drugs all the time hanging out with young thugs

story [Chorus] You don't know how crazy it is outside, I die inside Oh I've cried oh I've cried; Do you forgive me?? Do you forgive me?? [Black Rob

his gold seems to ?, gosh darn-it we, we hold heat goin' all out to the fullest, all dipped chrome four-fiddith, no bullets no clip black electric tape