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Some information about PD World Tour Lyrics Title: Black Rob - PD World Tour lyrics Artist: Black Rob Album: Life Story Visitors: 6 visitors have visited PD World Tour Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. cheering Uhhyeahc monBlack Rob Where Black Rob at? PD world tourerHarlem horror We back Yeah ya-ya-y all thought we was gonna stay away for a long time So what you gon do now? Sorrylet s go CHORUS: P Diddy Yo Black Rob makin all stops we gon party till this motherfucking ball drops Snatchin all props Switchin gears on the Ducaticats schemin prob ly But we aint tryin na hurt nobody we aint tryin na hurt nobody We just tryin na make it clearthere B.R. is here And we come to lock it down this year So without further adowe bring to you without further ado You highness your highness Black RobSpanish Harlem s finest Black Rob I be the PD world tourerHarlem horror Catch me in a Lex 470 or the Explorer The underworld figuremo morals Small shit it s only room to get bigger and spread love on my niggas I figure I m the best thing since ham and grits That shit flip itit s off the hookit s unlisted The wizard like Juwan Howard I drop the bomb when you want test the Don power It s on dudeI warned you before the wildin My team some sick cats fresh from Ward s Island I m sayinI try to tell em how I do due to the fact you Was duckin my debutduckin the ginsu B.R.natural born threat He got his tech and I aint even put it on yet Just imagineme and you toe to toe back of the paddywagon To the deathtill one of us got no breath left Protect that neck CHORUS Black Rob I roll with soldiersquick to run pass and snuff you Regulate the streets of BK with brass knuckles At last stuck youand your so called team Them so called meancats sound like Ben Vareen Caught mediggin in the scene115Lex minivan light green Watching my creamstopping my cream Shit s been tried beforemy shit s stresswith no lactose at all I mean I m just limpincuz right now I see the profit Show me some grams I chop itshow me some land I cop it Show me some hoe somewhere in the tropics And I ma suck the pussy till she beg me to stop it That s realI ma tell you how the black man feel Pack toast but still catch him with the backhand steel Pimp statuswhile you run around with shrimp status Got a gat and decided to clap at least twenty right at us We aint mad thoughwe got the bulletproof dough And that s the way my niggas rollif you was seein his dough You d be the same baby CHORUS P Diddy Yo when I walk up in the place all eyes is on me Is it meor the hundred grand worth of icy Can t underestimate me I beg your pardon If y all aint had guns I probably woudn t of brought my squadron But unfortunately it s that war outside And I still roll with bulletproof doors on my ride They call me PDholy like Koran Rockin Sean Johnpoppin Sean Don Fucking ghetto Don Juan Top of the worldwatch me snatch your hood treasure Might have to check a few cats for good measure Playboy you know the drillyy all cats is real silly What I gotta do sell another ten milly It s crazy how they all fall downall balls down It s hectic so I send Black to come and check it Aint shit changedsame shit stainsin the business Approach meplay me closelyhopin hopefully keep hopin Before I slip I let you know that I m on to ya Your hands ll never touch my Bad Boy formula And this yearI m gonna hit em severe Ayo Paulget the Bent let s get the fuck up outta here CHORUS 2X Hottest songs from Black Rob : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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