[Lil' Rob:] Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up (Lil' Rob) [Chorus: Lil' Rob] Put your hands up
: [Lil' Rob:] Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up (Lil' Rob) [Chorus: Lil' Rob] Put your hands
Lil' Rob:] Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up (Lil' Rob) [Chorus: Lil' Rob] Put your hands up (
I faced the last time My last dime, goes on food I'm in the mood for a stick-up To pick up lil' somethin' on a get up You hit up, blessed by the way
just taped over your demo with my song Gagged Cisco with his thong I ain't kiddin' I'm filled with lil pills of Ritalin riddle middle men To rob Bailey
Check the pain I inflict like a convict, the Fulton digger Jump in the Aura Vigor, after I stick ya Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with no chaser
at little girls jumpropes Bustin' B-B Guns at stray cats That was way back, watched it die, covered in flies Then I picked up a stick, try to dig
my nigga need my help he ain't never gotta ask me twice I'm the nigga you could kick it wit You gotta spot you wanna rob, I'm the nigga you could stick
I be the Lil'' Rob going insane when he calls me name I'm hearing voices in my head and every night I do what says [Demon Voices] Lil'' Rob... tonight
[Lil' Rob Talking] Southern California Home of low-ridin' Gang-bangin' and shit California [Chorus](Lil' Rob) I was raised in the streets of California
When I see you in the street you better run and cover 'cause if I pull out my gat, I shoot to kill motherfucker [Lil' Rob] It's the Lil' Rob Known like
you on another crazy cholo ride I don't really give a shit about what you're saying bitch As we go a little something like this Lil' Rob, Lil' Rob, Lil' Rob
First you saw it then you did it Disappear like a magic trick with my magic sticks Then I disappear in the smoke as you soak in your lies Lil' Rob lighting up
[Lil' Rob] Hey what's up baby Yeah, they call me Lil' Rob Yeah, that's me Kicking back with my homeboy Royal T And my homeboy Yogi You know what I mean
you for using MCI ESE, CHOLO! [Butt-head] heh heh he? Who? Damn't, for the last time There aren't any Mexicans here {hangs up phone} [Lil' Rob] It
Who? Damnit, for the last time There aren't any Mexicans here {hangs up phone} [Sir Crown] Ey holmes throw on some fuckin oldies ese [Lil' Rob] Orale
Lil' Rob Representing Lyrics Yeah what's happenin - wussup homes? Yeah, it's ese Lil Rob Representin where I'm from homes San Diego, C.A. That's right
of my own and I hold my own And I write my own shit, won't stop till I control shit Lil' Rob be the bomba and everybody knows it Case closed, Lil' Rob