Ready

Round town, I'm bound, shake the ground

Shake the town, wave the pound, laid you down

Round town, I'm bound, shake the ground

Shake the town, wave the pound, laid you down

And that's how we approach these faggots

Try an' gon be fly but they still maggots

I'm sure all I gotta do is call my man

.40 cal, watch yourself, I'll spoil your plans

I'm the up top gangsta, the star in the hood

One of the few muF'fuckas that ain't scared of Suge

Fam, that was 9-5, man, fuck the pass

See niggas out there frontin' bodyguards up they ass, man

He's Black Rob, he's okay

Play and you'll get robbed today

Ya'll know how I'm comin' through the Source Awards

Somebody's jewels got jacked, man, it must've been yours

Ya'll dudes be talkin' out the side of your mouth

So I put the gem star on the side of your mouth

I ain't sell no records, made no cash yet

Fuck dude,' cause my niggas is goons in every aspect

And don't get beside yourself

A lot of shit gonna be fucked up beside your health, man

He's Black Rob, he's a thug

Fuck with him, you'll get fucked up

Fam, I don't threaten dudes, that's a promise

That's honest, you can kiss my ring and pay homage

Or get smart, read books by Nostradamus

Meanwhile, I'm deep-sea diving, oceanomics

I seen green, more green than the Sonics

More green than the Geico lizard, the grand wizard

The 9 mm scope, I walk up on a nigga

Put the 9 to his throat and watch him shake like the Pope

He's Black Rob, he's our friend

Rob is back again

Aww man, ya'll niggas done got me hype

This is it, we fit the same stereotype

If a nigga wanna while we can do that too

Fuck the model bitches, well, we can screw that too

Yeah, man, notice I said "we"

She's a J-you-M-P

Man, off top, fam, I got figures in the game

She's fuckin' with all the top niggas

He's Black Rob, he's our man

If he can't do it, no one can

Yeah, 'bout to put the whole game on smash

Alumni, I put the whole name on smash

After this they gon' wanna lace me pretty

Who's your man 'cause they can't make it JC Penney

Who's your Bad Boy, BR, back with the nutritious

Black attacks like a pit bull vicious

It's goin' down, fam, I'ma bout to shake the ground

It's uptown, holla, at your man