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Hey ladies, who you come to see? Is it the L-I-L to the R-O- to the B "Lil Rob", say it for me loud. How come I say my name so much? Because I'm proud like the impressions Along with Curtis Mayfield too ... I'm so proud of you You know the jam,I'm the oldie man Some say that I'm the oldie man Who can make a rap jam Without fucking up the oldie jam I always am, and I always will be That one you love to hate Lil Rob now still be People wanna kill me Over all this rap shit Can't get over that shit Now they want me in a casket Rumor has it, that I'm one of the baddest Lil vato raperos with rhymes that are massive, Gigantic, and deeper then Atlantis You wanna be like me homie, You better fucking practice. Letras de cancionesChorus: When the birds no longer use their wings to fly, That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... When the rain drops stop falling from the sky, That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... When old Broadway changes to Fifth Avenue, That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... When mathmaticians find that one plus one isn't two, That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... Been doing this a long time Now I'm busting strong rhymes Know about the thin lines Trying to keep shit in line And I know it's my time for some reason I'm not trying But with out my music out Homie, I'm slowly dying That's something I know they want Something that I don't want Lil Rob the nickname The nickname they forgot Yeah he used to bust raps And make people clap Everyone's got their albums out But where's his at He said it'd be out long time ago He said that a long time ago Where'd all the time go Can't see that like a blind-fold Hey have you seen me Mr. Husseiney Say that I'll be back But that's my dissappearing act. When the birds no longer use their wings to fly, and the rain stops falling from the sky, and old Broadway changes to Fifth Avenue, When mathmaticians find that one plus one isn't two. That's When I'll stop. Chorus: When the birds no longer use their wings to fly, That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... When the rain drops stop falling from the sky, That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... When old Broadway changes to Fifth Avenue, That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... When mathmaticians find that one plus one isn't two, That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... Remember when I was younger I would hunger For the chance to be a star Here we are, how bizarre, how far will a take Will I make it, have I already made it What'd you think about my album after you played it? Was it good, was it bad, was it bad, meaning good? I could take this to the top ese, I really could. We need more Mexicans on CD More Mexicans on TV. Never forget where I come from And that's what keeps me Who I am, aw man its you again The man up in the mirror, The only lil vato that I fear Sometimes I don't like to see you, don't like to be you. Wishing on a star for all the things that I could re-do See through, all you, are you, who you Said you claim to be last time that you came to me Or maybe you just came to see If Lil Rob was still dropping it Fuck yeah, there ain't no stopping it Chorus: When the birds no longer use their wings to fly, That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... When the rain drops stop falling from the sky, That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... When old Broadway changes to Fifth Avenue, That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... When mathmaticians find that one plus one isn't two, That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... From Letras Mania