Take Em Off Da Map

Album cover art for "Take Em Off Da Map" by Diamond D & Black Rob

Diamond D & Black Rob - Rap

Take Em Off Da Map

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Duration: 3:40

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[Verse 1: Black Rob] Yo. when they see the R (Better know it), I remind them of an ill piranha Right now, er'body gon' bow like Rihanna For a few years, I admit my hands was tied Certain dudes ain't wanna see me back inside I'm a threat, fuck you and the powers that be I'ma bet, you'll soon see the power is me, me I've been everywhere dog, it don't stop Mad dudes pay homage to Rob, they buss shots How can I be what New York need I'm a hustler, the kinda dude New York breed And everybody hate New York But ain't no way in hell y'all gon' shake New York So all y'all haters with the snap on smile Hallelujah, the man be all back on file And he back with the situation, Diamond the heat maker And I buss off the Colt 45 peacemaker [Chorus: Black Rob] They respect BR Came home when they see off Said fuck parole, I'm on a flight straight to DR Busineess up to par, and everybody telling me, "dumb down" Man, screw all that, I raise the bar It's the most anticipated... Black He back, throwing back a few shots of Cognac Man, [?] cats, my whole team can scrap And if I gotta clap, I'll take em off the map [Verse 2: Black Rob] Man I feel like Flav for all the times I done kissed New York I'm a fish, New York, what is this, New York? (What is this, New York?) Every other day, I'm ballin' up my fist, New York Now tell me, is this what you miss, New York? Just know y'all in the presence of greatness Be all icon, I don't spit that fake shit But just to be here with y'all, I'm so gracious And this joint gon' sell like Macy's (Better know it) When you see me do my thing, do my thing I swing, I'm a one man show, Bernard King (Bernard King) Five-O think I'm the head honcho Walk through Bronco like Bilonco Money tall like your album is Scratch that, my life on wax, I'm Moneapolis Are you sure I'm the one you want problem with Range Rover Convertible Truck, something I gotta get (You better know it) Who telling me this not the shit Messing with my Al Green, I'ma get the grits So these newcomers, leave without a pot to piss And that's nothing fam, [?] stop and frisk Real rap [Chorus: Black Rob] They respect BR Came home when they see off Said fuck parole, I'm on a flight straight to DR Busineess up to par, and everybody telling me, "dumb down" Man, screw all that, I raise the bar It's the most anticipated... Black He back, throwing back a few shots of Cognac Man, [?] cats, my whole team can scrap And if I gotta clap, I'll take em off the map [Verse 3: Black Rob] Nosy ass Columbo cops, the fun don't stop 15 first, always with a gun hold block Been up, dudes play hard, we bend up Now go rounds, you ain't hurt, so get up This shit is unjust, why you run, yo gun ain't buss I seen you, but my thing is, that I don't trust Haven't reached the point to the mattress, and handle the actress And try do Black Rob backwards Do Black Rob backwards, Rob Black I mean it came through with them hard cats and the large gats And then they came crashing it without it Wanna do crime, but dudes ain't passionate about it Most shit I did was that hotel garbage I'm still ill figure regardless The Best Kept knew exactly what I was dropping off And next time I see my people, I'm popping off [Chorus: Black Rob] They respect BR Came home when they see off Said fuck parole, I'm on a flight straight to DR Busineess up to par, and everybody telling me, "dumb down" Man, screw all that, I raise the bar It's the most anticipated... Black He back, throwing back a few shots of Cognac Man, [?] cats, my whole team can scrap And if I gotta clap, I'll take em off the map

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Credits

Writers
  • Black Rob
  • Diamond D