Get A Grip

Lyrics
[Lil Rob:] Alright, yeah Aye man [Lil Rob - Chorus:] I can't trust nobody Gotta watch these foos Cuz half these foos just wanna go and cause some shit Never know just what they'll do So I keep a .22 just in case right on my hip It'll manage, good enough to do the damage Keep it loaded just like a sonar with an extra click So before I reach for that clip All these vatos better get a grip [Lil Rob - Verse 1:] These pinche vatos dont like me Vato never met me Vato likes to talk though Roll him up like a taco Do him gatcho Homeboy what's the problema? Put you're namе on this balas Scratch you're name off the lеva Fucking haters! You don't like me cuz my rap? Maybe cuz you can't put it down like this Or like that and thats a fact! You got a long way to go Before you fucking with me homes S-A-N D-I-E-G-O San Diego, city that I spit for Puts it on the map esé what you talking shit for Simon homey I'mma get more Keep it bouncing like a Fleetwood against a '64 Don't try and double talk and flip the script Fuck around and get your lip split real quick and shit No need to hear that, I tilt my beer back Until I'm spittin so hot so hot and it don't stop [Lil Rob - Chorus:] I can't trust nobody Gotta watch these foos Cuz half these foos just wanna go and cause some shit Never know just what they'll do So I keep a .22 just in case right on my hip It'll manage, good enough to do the damage Keep it loaded just like a sonar with an extra click So before I reach for that clip All these vatos better get a grip [Lil Rob - Verse 2:] Vatos hasn't been out in a while I hope he just forgets and gets out Waits to long to come back Gets left out But that ain't happenin homeboy It's time to stress out Cuz I ain't going nowheres Got a problem? We can step out If there's anything I learned from a brawl It's the bigger they are The harder they fall And the smaller they are The faster they run But I won't run Win or loose a little blood on my shoes A couple cuts on my fist Handcuffs on my wrist Just for putting it down And getting em up Just like this, yeah Homey get sick like sida Out on the calle Living la vida loca Where we get crazy on the daily I remember being crazy even as a baby I was chilling, afuture microphone villin I would pick it up and spot on the mic And call it a night [Lil Rob - Chorus:] I can't trust nobody Gotta watch these foos Cuz half these foos just wanna go and cause some shit Never know just what they'll do So I keep a .22 just in case right on my hip It'll manage, good enough to do the damage Keep it loaded just like a sonar with an extra click So before I reach for that clip All these vatos better get a grip [Lil Rob - Verse 3:] Simon I used to know him I don't know him no more Yeah we kicked it But I can't associate myself with bitches Ratas or snakes Phonies or fakes One time is all it takes There's no room for mistakes Those are the brakes I'm one of the greats L-R the great 1-2-1-8 The one they hate And I'll be spittin Mic ripping until I can't no more Giving all these silly suckas what they're asking for [Lil Rob - Chorus:] I can't trust nobody Gotta watch these foos Cuz half these foos just wanna go and cause some shit Never know just what they'll do So I keep a .22 just in case right on my hip It'll manage, good enough to do the damage Keep it loaded just like a sonar with an extra click So before I reach for that clip All these vatos better get a grip
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- Lil Rob