B.R. (feat. G-Dep) (Amended Version)

B.R. (Amended Version) - Black Rob/G-Dep

Black rob BR

Black rob BR

I am about to set the record straight

It's 99 man time to let them know man

Yo yo ai yo

It's kill or be killed

My skills leaving them chilled on ice

Like twice when I flash my steel

They can't touch

Won't touch

Never touch

Driving around with the toastly whip

Never bust like fiends

I mean I want green ya shifty

Cop the big eight fifty with the gleam

My team

Full of cut throats with enough

Notes to write a f**king book

Take a good f**king look at these bad guys

Stay madd fly madd high

In the ford expidie and I don't expect to die

On some humble sh*t

I am on some rumble sh*t

When it's on you should see

The sh*t I come through with

If you scared by dog release the four by fours

I heard the fagot a** don died

And he sh*t in his draws

On the streets black good

Like allstate ya all fake

Just got paid but f**k it

I want some more cake

Ya faith in my hand

Now ya nervous man and drive my brains

Quick fast at ya service

My brother curtis squezze gats to celliums

I make it where you can't escape

The parra bedlums

I tell some live ya life like puff did

I did enough biz ask any body

I am rough kid

Black rob we are

Black rob uh uh

Black rob we are

Black rob uh uh

Black rob we are

Black rob uh uh

Black rob we are

Black rob yo yo

I put a finger in the air

For the hearing impaired

If you're hearing this fear

Than your hearing it cleared

Man I f**k with bod got put on the job

Don't question it to stars

I'ma put them in saw

Straight gate

I suggest you vacate

When I shake

They feel earthquakes in eight states

Oh trait off the richter drunk

Off the liquor

Shot towards you mister

Off course it hit you hard

It gets hard I pick the card

Any card any problem I'ma hit your squad

Eyes on the shapar when I twisted god

You think you got it all together

Get it ripped apart

Man you can't stand the heat

Stay up outta the street

Ni**a turn police cause they shot up his jeep

I subtract like mad

Don't make me blad

So I want it all f**k had

Don't make me laugh

By all means

Get this money it's all green

It's all good

And I wished that y'all would

Man f**k that security told ya to tuck that

Now up that

Now that you see where lux at

I got the game by the balls

And I get all calls

So if you play to much

I put the sh*t on pause

Black rob we are

Black rob uh uh

Black rob we are

Black rob uh uh

Black rob we are

Black rob uh uh

Black rob we are

Black rob

BR

BR

Bad boy ni**a

Harlem underworld

Alumni

The one guy

The gun die

Day one

Life stories

Black 99

Life stories

I'm here 1999 baby it's on

I think I'm about to feel something here

We here baby

Bad boy

Bad boy