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[Lil Rob] You know everybody's talkin about me and shit right now Y'all wonder what I'm gonna do next Well check it out The more people that love me.. the more people that hate me.. But I ain't trippin I just do what I do Keep it true to myself, you can't break me [Lil Rob] Everybody wants to know what Lil Rob is soundin like The same way as always, homey, dy-no-mite They say, out of sight well then out of mind Well I'm out of sight but I'm in yo' mind and I don't mind Homey, I'm just tryin to keep with the times Spit rhymes that are always on time, and try to climb They wanna hate on me for stupid-ass shit Pay them no mind, can't believe they're doin that shit I can't believe they're even cool with that shit Supposed to be crazy homeboys and talk like a bitch If you're not - the kind of homey I could pull a crime with Then you're not - the kind of homeboy I could bust a rhyme with And you're not - the kind of homeboy I associate with What'chu got bitch, I won't even negotiate with, shit [Chorus: Lil Rob] Letras de cancionesThe more people that love me.. the more people that hate me.. But I ain't trippin I just do what I do Keep it true to myself, you can't break me (it's my turn) I'm shootin for the top of the world Can I make it to the top of the world, hell yeah (it's my turn) I'll see you at the top of the world I'll be waitin at the top of the world [Lil Rob] - You can't stop me! I always continue to do my thing No matter, what you do no matter what you bring You're mad at me, for what? Cause I'm tryin to open the door so you can come up too you stupid fuck? Come on homey, I'm as real as they come Take a little bit of Pepsi mix it up with some rum The kind of man to offer you a drink And hold a conversation with you to see how you think But uhh, somethin tells me that you're bluffin me homes That you're not, who you seem to be don't fuck with me homes Cause nowadays I can see you comin a mile away And I don't like your style eh (okay) [Chorus] [Lil Rob] - God damn! I gotta deal with everybody else puttin me down I've been puttin in work for as long as I've been around Just because I was brought up on the brown side of town I rap with an accent and I got my own sound Ey fuck it homey, I am who I am One proud Mexican, {?}en mi criste penaten{?} Lowridin down the avenue, doin what it is I do Whether it appeals to you I gotta keep it real with you How could I expect you to respect me any other way Can I get a "sí mon" (sí mon), can I get an "orale" (orale!) Andele, there we go Shouts out to all my gente from here to Me-ji-co (whoa) [Chorus] [Lil Rob] You got somethin to say, keep that shit to yourself mayne (It's my turn) You don't like me, don't play it, simple as that (And, I, just, don't, stop) (See, you, at, the, top) That's right You can do what you do I'll do what I do (And, I, just, don't, stop) (See, you, at, the, top) (And, I, just, don't, stop) (See, you, at, the, top) {*fades out*} From Letras Mania