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black rob – y’all know who killed him lyrics

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[intro: black rob, rhea dummett & the notorious b.i.g.]
woah
you seen that kid, man?
that’s my man, dawg
you know
it’s crazy, you know what i’m saying
aight, you know, kid just layed him down like that, you know what i mean? (ooh)
word, word in the streets, man (k!lled him)
same cats, man, that got your other boy, (k!lled him, k!lled him)
huh, sh+t, word
i know who k!lled ’em, filled ’em with the mucus from the hookas
got the deserts, uh

[verse 1: black rob]
my name rings bigger than across the land
i’m the man, advance me for anogram
been on top of all that, bm smooth as a silk
sh+t is milk, n+ggas know how black is built (man)
the n+ggas want me up the streets, man, snorting apple davis
helt me back before the court but finally i made it
i guess i’m living proof that crime do pay
you wish lawyers on the side with the fake toupee
yeah, daddy on call, sixth+hundrеd hour
have me back on the streets in no lеss than a hour
b.r. the epitome of f+cking black power
n+gga, get it how you live, the pleasure’s all ours
i don’t know about dope, man, but family is the darkest
it’s a shame i had to let your man down like rug
and no, all this black k!lling black sh+t is tired
admired, and like that, your time expired and you’re gone
[chorus: the notorious b.i.g., rhea dummett & black rob]
i know who k!lled ’em, filled ’em with the mucus from the hookas
got the deserts (k!lled him, k!lled him)
it’s crazy ’cause i just seen this dude, man
i know who k!lled ’em, filled ’em with the mucus from the hookas
got the deserts (k!lled him, k!lled him, ooh)
he was just right there with me, man

[verse 2: black rob]
here’s k, ak the neighborhood gambler
second floor, next door, d’wayne alexander
got ’em on camera doing it up
and if the n+ggas on parol, man, he scr+w+ng it up
aw, man, they taped him while he was walking
mike and his shirt collar, wasn’t used often
now it’s a question, one that’s asked often
who hated his guts enough to put him in a coffin?
could’ve been ike, he had beef from way back
when he snapped his lil’ niece from the disco tech
i can tell you, how wild is that?
but before i do, you need a blunt and a valid crack, your sh+t back

[chorus: the notorious b.i.g., rhea dummett & black rob]
i know who k!lled ’em, filled ’em with the mucus from the hookas
got the deserts (k!lled him, k!lled him)
it’s crazy ’cause his moms came with me
i know who k!lled ’em, filled ’em with the mucus from the hookas
got the deserts, uh (k!lled him, k!lled him, ooh)
like, i knew something ’bout him
[verse 3: black rob]
now i found like duke, unless we jumble
got the scope on his kids so he best be humble
that’s why a lot of clubs i ain’t go inside yet
my track record makes me a bonified threat
this is a jabber .23, rest in peace to poodle
when this sh+t jump off, he put that thing to your noodle
i feel my competition is one times two
think it’s cute? i make it where they can’t regroup, shoot
sh+t’s solid, dope get k!lled, cousin
in your life, all i’m doing is pressing the mute b+tton
it’s serious biz when cats come to your crib
and smack your kids and crack a couple of your ribs
it’s all in a night’s work, light work
no witnesses, ”black, nice work”
now we in the light he+rs+, i might disperse
fifty shots at his he+rs+ if worst came to worst
you could be the next coward, i came in hung
had it on the six+o’clock news, county chung
next time a n+gga watch your tongue
make the interview fun, out the barrel of a .22 gun, it’s on

[chorus: the notorious b.i.g. & rhea dummett &]
i know who k!lled ’em, filled ’em with the mucus from the hookas
got the deserts (k!lled him, k!lled him)
i know who k!lled ’em, filled ’em with the mucus from the hookas
got the deserts, uh (k!lled him, k!lled him, ooh)
[outro: black rob]
wow, it’s ugly out here
watch yourself, man
you could be next
watch it
shoutout to everybody up north
all my dudes doing it big
harlem everywhere across the word
word, psst, it’s crazy, man