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Black Rob - Whoa Lyrics

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(Black Rob)
Yo I'm gettin ready to put y'all up on somethin man
(What's goin on yo)
Yo, when you see somethin ill (uh-huh)
Knahmean? That shit is WHOA (that's what whoa means)
Anything ill you see is WHOA (uh-huh)
Nigga have a big 6 at the curb that's WHOA (okay?)
Especially if he got the fully equipped kit on it; it's WHOA
Like youknowhatImean? Like yo..
 
I had this bad bitch Uptown, she was WHOA!
Had me fucked up in the head I mean WHOA!
Bought the bitch diamonds and pearls I mean WHOA!
Shoulda seen them shits shinin on her wrist, WHOA!
Now money ain't a problem, see my dough is like WHOA!
Pulled out my bankroll on y'all niggaz like WHOA!
Floss the blue shrimp from two-tenth like WHOA!
Faggot wanna peep my blueprints, I'm like WHOA!
Had to hit the brakes on y'all niggaz like WHOA!
Niggaz gettin pulled on my block like WHOA!
Comin home within a half an hour like WHOA!
Frontin like they had the manpower like WHOA! More or less
More or so, I'll rip your torso
I live the fast life, come through in the Porshe slow like WHOA!
My niggaz like dough, light 'dro
Nitro, might flow, nice clothes like WHOA!
 
(*inhales through nose*) Ease pain with cocaine like WHOA!
Now I'm Doc Strange in the Range like WHOA! (They don't know me)
Hundred miles an hour, switchin lanes like WHOA!
Plus I'm gettin brain from this chick like WHOA!
Finger near a nigga asshole like WHOA!
Scene floss riches and bitches like WHOA!
Nine-nine Jag Benz Coupe like WHOA!
Keep them cheese lines on youe blocks like WHOA!
Grenade through your window bitch, like WHOA!
Love to see me do this shit, like WHOA!
Niggaz put me through this shit, like WHOA!
So I'ma go toe to toe, blow for blow like WHOA!
And rip your torso
Live the fast life, come through in the Porshe slow like WHOA!
My niggaz like dough, light 'dro
Nitro, might flow, nice clothes like WHOA!
 
We bag it, then flip it like WHOA!
Cars we jack it then strip it like WHOA!
Fully equip it, front to back, like WHOA!
Spittin on fiends that come for crack like WHOA!
Askin for shorts and shit nigga like WHOA!
Half on his krunk, now nigga that's WHOA!
Flow so properly you'll see I'm WHOA!
Ain't no stoppin me, I'm deep like WHOA!
Guns be poppin B, we creep like WHOA!
Hear my name in these streets it's like WHOA!
Must I pound the concrete like WHOA!
Fill his bitch ass, head to feet like WHOA!
Your man ain't WHOA! The judge ain't WHOA!
C.O.'s ain't WHOA! P.O.'s ain't WHOA!
Play y'allself I get the G.I. Joe
D-I-C, K riders ain't WHOA!
I'll rip your torso
Live the fast life, come through in the Porshe slow like WHOA!
My niggaz like dough, light 'dro
Nitro, might flow, nice clothes like WHOA!
 
Niggaz gettin money in VA is WHOA!
Honies lookin right in ATL is WHOA!
Niggaz pimpin hoes in Chi-Town is WHOA!
Bitches takin paper in L.A. is WHOA!
Niggaz stacking dough in D.C. is WHOA!
P.R. D.R. hold me down like WHOA!
Ballers in Detroit hold me down like WHOA!
Niggaz in New Orleans gettin money is WHOA!
Boston and Jersey, muh'fuckers is WHOA!
Florida niggaz and Philly niggaz is WHOA!
Tampa and Texas, Cleveland is WHOA!
Memphis and Lil' Rock, my niggaz is WHOA!
Panama niggaz they hold me down like WHOA!
My New York peoples they hold me down like WHOA!
Bad Boy nigga, word is bond we WHOA!
Alumni bitches, word is bond we WHOA!
 
N.C, S.C., motherfuckers is WHOA!
My nigga Buckwild, word is bond he WHOA!
Uhh.. and that's just how the story go..
 
And whoever I forgot on this shit is, WHOA!
Aww man, WHOA!
Eighth street, Life Stories (WHOA!)
P.D.P.R., that nigga..
The beat I got from big Buckwild is WHOA!
That nigga Black Rob on the mic is WHOA!
My whole fuckin flow on the mic is WHOA!
 
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Black Rob - I Dare You Lyrics

Black Rob - I Dare You Video

(feat. Joe Hooker)
 
I dare you
(Uh, Harlem Underworld)
To come against me
(Harlem Underworld)
I dare you
(Black Rob)
To defeat me
(Watch the whole thing unfold)
I dare you
(From 100th street)
To come for me
(To 200th)
You won't win
(Manhattan)
 
Nigga's got me sittin' on the roof
Eye trained, on scope, blessin' 100 proof
Hand on toes, 'bout to roast
Some kids who flash like they assassins
Picked up my dough and b-ked this honey passin'
Got the spot on lock
Taking flicks around the corner
She made it where the spot ain't hot
Like a potato, she got five-oh on the payroll
They sniffin' yeyo, I don't know what to say, yo
There they go in front of the store
Dressed in black shit
Some like theys are meaner
If they be hustlin' back, we'll fuck 'em
Can't even do one thing, assassinate 'em
That's it, that's all, solo
Single, no more, no less, stocks rang, yo
Money caught one in his Kangol
D.O.A. as his man made his run for the door
Caught 'em in the 'gaitor shoes his girl probably bought 'em
Too bad, Black ain't get the chance to extort him
Cuz Nigga's like that don't deserve to live
Word the myth
And we ain't got no love to give
For these drop shots who wanna be down
Wanna be clowns, the fail ones
I like how all that good shit sounds
And I dare one
 
I dare you
To come against me
I dare you
To defeat me
I dare you
To conquer me
You won't win
 
Nigga, I sleigh, you pray, kill that ass uptown
Dump yo' bitch ass back around your way
When I'm in one of those moods I can give a fuck
I mean cool, run and bungie jump off the fuckin' roof
I hear voices calling me, givin' me fits
Singing tonight's the night Black Rob, let's write these hits
In the halls of death, you get left, I'm in the top 10
Even Rocky trainer and his wife said you can't win
Scream battle, but you never fought
That's like me sayin' I got five, never ran a full court
Stab the devil in his belly, took his Pelle Pelle
Blew the spot down and slid straight to the tele
I see envious eyes, envious guys, different states
Mad we seen 'em, different cake
Rob me, tear that asshole out of place
Cuz in the end I'm the head case you gotta face
And I dare one
 
I dare you
To come against me
I dare you
To defeat me
I dare you
To conquer me
You won't win
 
It feels good not to be dealin' with petty cash
Me and D-Dot all we seein' now is ready cash
And ready ass, splash in the Jacuzzi
Honey from the movies, south notch cutie
Used to go to Harrah with D after the homecomin'
On my way from Kakalaka
Me and Merse was gun running
Musta done something all conspicuous
Eye of the tiger, I know these cats are sick of this
Ridiculous sayin' these cats don't love Black
This is Bad Boy, I puttin' it where it 'posed to be at
Lemme know where to put your rosary at
My enemies, I let 'em get a load of me gat
Fine, you don't believe Black real official
Playa way, get your ma's cake, and kiss you
You leavin', wasn't part of this plan
Understand it's all about the Bengi's man
And I dare one
 
I dare you
To come against me
I dare you
To defeat me
I dare you
To conquer me
You won't win
 
I dare you
To come against me
I dare you
To defeat me
I dare you
To come for me
You won't win
 
I dare you
To come against me
I dare you
To defeat me
I dare you
To conquer me
You won't win
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