in the dome-piece? Jerome's niece, on her way home from Jones Beach - it's bugged Plus little Rob is selling drugs on the dime Hangin out with young thugs
s ugly And y'all can't touch me, easy how you rub me I'll show you the meanin' of what a True Thug mean (Yeaahh!) Brooklyn, home to the black bags and
weapon when it's ugly And y'all can't touch me Easy how you rub me I'll show you the meanin' of what a true thug be (Yeaahh!) Brooklyn, home to the black
story [Chorus] You don't know how crazy it is outside, I die inside Oh I've cried oh I've cried; Do you forgive me?? Do you forgive me?? [Black Rob
Fatter than the last spliff I smoked wit the dred-nitty It be Alvin Catraz, don't forget me Remember this? It went down like this see Long story short
And steady took away my youth for locked me in a bink Man, I was too young to understand what life means See y'all gon' understand a story of thug that
to let 'em know Son, just how da story go, and from Ft. Lauderdale Where dey make 'em yell, and dey push more weight dan mail In da MIA where da thugs
I look at magazines I say ain't that us I'm in the VIP section, wearing a black dob I got the women screaming whoa but my name ain't Black Rob Man, they
If you thuggin and you know it clap your hands (What What) Yo if you thuggin and you know it clap your hands (What What) Yo if you thuggin and you know
the dome-piece? Jerome's niece, on her way home from Jones Beach - it's bugged Plus little Rob is selling drugs on the dime Hangin out with young thugs