| Why must it be like this all of the time time |
| I feel like I’m I’m going out of my mind mind |
| Someone stop me nuh-huh nuh-huh leave me alone |
| In a class of my own, ladies wanna, simon they wanna bone |
| Creased up with the lone that’s how I leave my home |
| Twenty three, a pelon ready to die for vocal tones |
| My boots were make for stomping while by beats were made for bumping |
| Ain’t no fronting, always into something, no miss you can’t tell me nothing |
| My mind is something you can bet that I won’t let nothing get in my way |
| Lil' Rob here to stay, but it won’t stay this way |
| That’s what you say, ok, pone, orale, orale, hurry up |
| Do what you gotta do so that you can pass me |
| You tried Plan A it didn’t work, time for Plan B |
| Or maybe it just can’t be, you’re trying to be just like me |
| It strikes me in the bod, you don’t give a shit about Lil' Rob |
| Can it be I be the only one that knows the rules |
| All these fools keep yapping, wanna meet their end too |
| Can it, can it be I be the only one that knows the rules |
| All these fools keep yapping, wanna meet their end too |
| Can it, can it be I be the only one that knows the rules |
| All these fools keep yapping, wanna meet their end too |
| But it won’t happen, those who know don’t talk and those who talk don’t know |
| Why must it be like this everyday |
| Cuz everyday it’s the same old way |
| Hey dog you hear the story, comes with the territory |
| Now homey break it down for me, here’s my testimony |
| Little vato gets some fame, people starting to know his name |
| Now everybody wants to know what varrio does he claim |
| Because he’s got the new shit, the true shit, not the bullshit |
| Got his finger on the trigger and he’s not afraid to pull it |
| Twenty three with the bullet, oh miss you need to cool it |
| Call it quits, cuz I fight back like David Hobowitz |
| I got the wits to make the hits and rush a fool just like a bitch |
| Lil' Rob caught up in the mix with my flips |
| Make it last long just like a flick, got many flows so take your pick |
| Got more tricks than a magician |
| Fuck with me? Homey keep on wishing |
| It’s that vato that you keep on dissing |
| Stop, look and listen |
| Why must it be like this every night |
| The dogs bark loud but it’s the quiet dog that bites |
| What does it take for me to make everything happening |
| I got more bounce than a trampoline |
| What you telling me, that you loved me just like family |
| I’m not buying whatever it is your selling me |
| You’re killing me with your jealousy and fantasy |
| Take you where you want to be then abandon me |
| What you handing me temporary insanity |
| Never understanding me, Goddamning me, adjusting the fucking man in me |
| But I won’t let your plan succeed |
| Frantic situation but I cannot frantically |
| It seems like practically everybody is out to get me |
| Or is it just me hallucinating, tripping over the things that I see? |
| You gotta be kidding me, homey who told you so? |
| Those who know don’t talk and those who talk don’t know |