Train Wreck

Lyrics

[Intro] The name is Chill Rob [Verse 1: Chill Rob G] I leave the competition open like sliding doors If I could draw - it would be the Art of War You could see my aura [?] above the floor It's ice blue light ice [?] when sun lights through I came to you to break through the debut I rhyme better than they do so [?] I'm the new model Benz and you's a [?] Life is hard [?] and I break tooth I pray I never need to pop a nigga From trying stop a nigga from copping these niggas Rock with more vigour, plot the gold diggers Still make tapes to escape the day's rigours I'm like Bush, you don't need to push me Either do as I say or it's bombs away I have you living under Murphy's law Now let me show you how to shock and awe It's like [Hook: Chill Rob G] Dope, face it, shoot it, freebase it Pour it in a glass, drink it, chase it then Chill, flex, feel the full effect The impact is similar to a train wreck [Verse 2: Chill Rob G] Sharp and accurate, hard as blackest pitch Thirsty as Dracula'll get, you gonna get smacked and kicked If you don't get out the face of me and bow out gracefully Rather do that than face the heat or face defeat or face the beat Your life is cheap, now take a seat I'm coming from the old school, so cool No rules apply in the fast life, got shot and [?] then die Foolish pride make me think I can rule the sky Throwing rocks at planes when they crusing by Now bring your A game game face, whatever sport Metaphors'll help your cause or take the loss I break you off, toss your naked corpse They call me Chill Of course they'll be some frost across your windshield How your chin feel? Flow so cold, it'll make your skin peel [Hook: Chill Rob G] The impact is similar to a train wreck The mic to my mouth to... to make your mind grow The impact is similar to a train wreck The name is Rob G, you just can't bilk me [Verse 3: Chill Rob G] Am I a semi? A semi? Or a pseudo? Say this flipping these tracks but I'm black belt in Judo Play this if the memories of the losers that you know They missed, you either quick or you dead homie, you too slow Say this about the [?] I never hear, I don't get into trouble I make it hot around my enemies, I skin the bubble Go 'head, get into huddle You standing in the puddle of your own blood and your sweat Cut your [?] Belligerent, arrogant and inteligent I blow spots like I'm a Middle East militant Hurting y'all when I answer the curtain call I flirt with gal, checking under your skirt and all First of all you done found the worst of all I burst your bubble, your ball, you're first of all Venomous verses, generous curses Live and loud 'til the crowd disperses like [Hook: Chill Rob G] Dope, face it, shoot it, freebase it Pour it in a glass, drink it, chase it then Chill, flex, feel the full effect The impact is similar to a train wreck The impact is similar to a train wreck The mic to my mouth to... to make your mind grow The impact is similar to a train wreck The name is Rob G, you just can't bilk me