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Rob Rock Everything Is You

your eyes You can't see me Peek a boo (peek a boo) I see you I walk into the darkness, if you see me say what's up Lil' Rob can you rock the mic? All

you working two jobs, trying to make ends meet You just trying to keep your kids off the street You gotta believe it (Best believe it's a dream) Oh, you better believe it (You

ride on the track Giving you something that you can feel Better buckle up before you go, haters hit the door Cause we be hitting you with the skills Don't give up before you

Don't let time rob you, hold onto your memories In the glass houses, in the pages of the Rolling Stone I get a sick feeling like I'm rocking in a little

if you that type of nigga, Then it's just for you Verse 2: Sticky Fingaz This is the facsimile, You bout to get that ass faxed, This is simple,

you Yeah with you Are you metal? Are you man? You've changed a lot since you began Yeah began Ladies digging gold from you Will they still dig now you're through Yea you

heads Come to abort you like a bastard egg That trash you said got you standin' on plastic legs Ask the feds from past the edge Rockin' the most classic

keys Wanna eat, fuck wit me You don't want to see me pissed off, yeah Fuck until my dicks off, Boyz N Da Hood Nigga, this is riff ruff Now I rock a

hard, sew a job, scheming niggaz wanna rob Use a hoe to slob ya knob, hit you with unruly mobs Stab you in the back and smile, watch you bleed for a