Letras:
Lil Rob U Can T C Me

can't see me Open your eyes, open your eyes You can't see me Open your eyes, open your eyes You can't see me Open your eyes, open your eyes You can't

thang and them Black Wall Street Double-U and P and C-P-T, we keepin' it G In our lowriders, riders, riders [Lil' Rob:] We put them cracks up on the

sayin' [Verse 1: Jay-Z] Like a momma u birth me Brooklyn u nursed me schooled me wit Hard knocks better then Worked me they say u murked me by the time

: (Lil' Rob) Hey what's happening? It's your homeboy Lil' Rob Back with some more shit You know I cruise my low riders But I just can't find nothing

Buck-buck!) Can't tell me I ain't ready to git in some shit Make a lane fo' me, homie git out the way Been outta control and I ain't got no brakes Like

tight flows but you can't go gold You sold your soul and bullshit sound low Fuckin' wit' me is not so need nine mo' Now the Internet, radio, prison even the TV All askin' me

Hey what's happening? It's your homeboy Lil' Rob Back with some more shit You know I cruise my low riders But I just can't find nothing to cruise to you

moolignanis don't want no war' C4 them down, let 'em burn in the car Me not worried about no witness 'cause them won't see, anything linkin' up ta me

can't catch em, you can't stop em I go by them goon rules If you can't beat em, then you pop em You can't man em, then you mop em You can't stand em,