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rob wellz (rap) - the jam lyrics

[chorus]
i’m a rider, when you see, me sit low
i’m a professional, police what you stressin’ fo’?
631, 40 star what i’m reppin’ yo
40 star flexin’ on the exit, get to steppin’ ho
i’m a rider, when you see, me sit low
i’m a professional, police what you stressin’ fo’?
631, 40 star what i’m reppin’ yo
40 star flexin’ on the exit, get to steppin’ ho

[verse 1]
brap brap, bikes up, guns down
but if you try to violate – gun sounds
even better, throw hands on the clowns
you would think the fight’s fixed, one round
fortis sterra up where the clouds be
gimme a minute ’cause i’m working hourly
the blunt’s finished and i’m gettin’ drowsy
a couple hits to knockout rousey
ronda, my homie’s on a honda
my homie’s on a yz, a raptor right behind ya’
40 star shine bright, might blind ya’
got the pack in the back, no black chyna
don’t know about us? here’s a reminder
don’t mess wit’ us or we’ll find ya’

[verse 2]
12 o’clock, yeah all my n-ggas scr-pe boy
grind hard, you can see the team skate boy
40 star, grind mob is who they hate boy
’cause we done f-cked around and claimed the whole place boy
hey new york, i think we coming for the state boy
run laps around and still win the race boy
try to stop our stars, hit in the face boy
seen two cop cars, but they gonna have to chase boy

- rob wellz rap lyrics

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