black rob - espacio lyrics
dangerous n-gg-s, uhh black rob sh-t
y’all don’t know? uhh uhh dangerous n-gg-s
lil kim and black rob yellow man
p diddy, the moment you all been waitin’ for
murder yeah, ha ha yeah
what y’all riffin’ about, hang em like they did in the south
dead wit ya d-ck in ya mouth
now what this sh-t is about, n-gg-s sleepin’
like i won’t slip in ya house, and put my d-ck in your spouse
till you get home, i’m amped like a part of ya couch
then sit on me, that’s what i’ma spit filthy
pretty swiftly, ’til them coppers come and get me
tried to tell his coward -ss it’s real
actin like i can’t get through that slomen shield
i’m a veteran, i’ll take leathers and furs in front of him
safe cracker, moved from new york to jers
still sending [unverifed] kites with birds [unverified]
nothin’s heard, feds wanna tap my word
take vehicles off curbs, tools off herbs
jewels off of all you nerds
you swerve, i splurge with all y’all riches
comin’ to joke and blind all y’all b-tches
give respect where respect is due
keep frontin’, and i’ma put the tech to you
coward
lil kim and black rob, dame esp-cio
man back up off me dame esp-cio
can i get a minute to breathe?
dame esp-cio that means give me sp-ce
dame esp-cio, d-mn back up off me
like i’m just talking like i never did these things
sn-tch chains and rings, teddy bears from siblings
i did things some of y’all cowards might not imagine
like run in the stores, gun drawn, spasm
press the b-tton b-tch i’m not havin’
or it’ll your [unverified] super [unverified]
employee leave in a bag and
black wagon, bait boy i’m not braggin’
it’s a promise, i’ll take em to school like nostradamus
it’s my thing do what i do best
want the treasure chest, and that dough in your girl br–sts
how dare you try to stash yours in your drawls
what’s mines is mines, what’s yours ain’t yours
get his whip, watch how quickly i paint yours
watch poppi and them, hit it up with the paint b-lls
coward n-gg-s, got the gall, thinkin’ i won’t lamp in the hall
like new year’s and drop the ball, b-tches!
lil kim and black rob, dame esp-cio
man back up off me dame esp-cio
can i get a minute to breathe?
dame esp-cio that means give me sp-ce
dame esp-cio, d-mn back up off me
where i come from, we all got guns
be a hundred of y’all and we still won’t run
call the cops, they still won’t come
we bang on n-gg-s like we playin’ the drums
these cats think they know me black
well i hit em over the head and say, “homey don’t play that”
listen to they rhymes and say didn’t i say that?
d-mn, i’m the sh-t, it’s like i’ma n-gg- they be bitin’ my d-ck
get on some old school sh-t, b-tch run your kicks
go on y’all can have my flow i extort y’all hoes for all y’all dough
and by now i think all y’all know
who’s the winner, still champ by t.k.o. what
lil kim and black rob, dame esp-cio
man back up off me dame esp-cio
can i get a minute to breathe?
dame esp-cio that means give me sp-ce
dame esp-cio, d-mn back up off me
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