Robert Perry歌词
Robert Perry (Robert Perry)
Bronx! (Bronx!)
Manhattan (Manhattan)
Queens (Queens)
Staten Island (Staten Island)
Brooklyn! (Brooklyn!)
Across the
George Washington
Bridge from
New Jersey (Jersey)
You know about the
Robert Perry (Robert Perry)
A.K.A., the
Double KMan get off my back
Y'all sound whack like the,
Brown Sugar, soundtrack
You know the office decomposer
Commercial cleaner, garbage disposer
Hang my underwear in
New York on top of your
Times Square poster
Pullin your snipes down
Sample you, and your girl bring the
Vaseline lotion
Babywipes down, nobody can handle me
Overcrowd 20th to 50th
StreetThe top ten rappers in the
Big Apple work janitor
Clean my defecation off the concrete
My pee stains shock your family, piss on your man's hand
While your girl make the beats
Y'all nothin but packs of candy and sweets125
Th Street (125th Street)125
Th Street,
Robert Perry (Robert Perry)
The national dominator, urinate on your best hater
The mad people love the vanilla flavor
Take your rap unserious like your movie roles
Don't smile when the
Doberman Pinscher
Finishes bad work on your sneaker soles, all
V.I.P. material
Don't play me, to hype your lyrics
Tear you a new ass, go pay
Jay-Z to write your lyrics
Send your girl to dance out of state on spirit
Don't get jealous cause the
Avirex DJ usually act like he don't hear it(I don't hear it)
A lot of guys at the station can't play they mother's record
Let alone, their little brother's record
New York is
Hollywood, downtown
Manhattan is
Los Angeles
The truth hurts, everybody in
America is sportin them shirts125
Th Street (125th Street)125
Th Street,
Robert Perry (Robert Perry)125
Th Street (125th Street)
Y'all still sportin them jerseys,
I got Tom laundry gear
Man bring the
Stoli's Vanilla over here, girls floss the beer bellies
It ain't ***y drinkin beer
Talk under the
Cerwin Vegas
I'ma act like
I can't understand your rap, man it's too loud
Foes are whack,
I can't hear, watch the cops escort you out the club
Enjoy yourself, man you scared
Ain't nobody thinkin about you let your shoulders rub
Youse a paranoid studio killer
Stayin home by the fireplace and drinkin
MillerWomen with fat ugly men sayin,
Girl he is fine
Lookin at his fake jewelry shine125
Th Street, yeah125
Th Street (125th Street)125
Th Street,
Robert Perry (Robert Perry)125
Th Street, (125th Street)
Yeah you'll see me walkin down, 125th
Street
Bronx! (Bronx!)
Manhattan (Manhattan)
Queens (Queens)
Staten Island (Staten Island)
Brooklyn! (Brooklyn!)
Across the
George Washington
Bridge from
New Jersey (Jersey)
You know about the
Robert Perry (Robert Perry)
A.K.A., the
Double KMan get off my back
Y'all sound whack like the,
Brown Sugar, soundtrack
You know the office decomposer
Commercial cleaner, garbage disposer
Hang my underwear in
New York on top of your
Times Square poster
Pullin your snipes down
Sample you, and your girl bring the
Vaseline lotion
Babywipes down, nobody can handle me
Overcrowd 20th to 50th
StreetThe top ten rappers in the
Big Apple work janitor
Clean my defecation off the concrete
My pee stains shock your family, piss on your man's hand
While your girl make the beats
Y'all nothin but packs of candy and sweets125
Th Street (125th Street)125
Th Street,
Robert Perry (Robert Perry)
The national dominator, urinate on your best hater
The mad people love the vanilla flavor
Take your rap unserious like your movie roles
Don't smile when the
Doberman Pinscher
Finishes bad work on your sneaker soles, all
V.I.P. material
Don't play me, to hype your lyrics
Tear you a new ass, go pay
Jay-Z to write your lyrics
Send your girl to dance out of state on spirit
Don't get jealous cause the
Avirex DJ usually act like he don't hear it(I don't hear it)
A lot of guys at the station can't play they mother's record
Let alone, their little brother's record
New York is
Hollywood, downtown
Manhattan is
Los Angeles
The truth hurts, everybody in
America is sportin them shirts125
Th Street (125th Street)125
Th Street,
Robert Perry (Robert Perry)125
Th Street (125th Street)
Y'all still sportin them jerseys,
I got Tom laundry gear
Man bring the
Stoli's Vanilla over here, girls floss the beer bellies
It ain't ***y drinkin beer
Talk under the
Cerwin Vegas
I'ma act like
I can't understand your rap, man it's too loud
Foes are whack,
I can't hear, watch the cops escort you out the club
Enjoy yourself, man you scared
Ain't nobody thinkin about you let your shoulders rub
Youse a paranoid studio killer
Stayin home by the fireplace and drinkin
MillerWomen with fat ugly men sayin,
Girl he is fine
Lookin at his fake jewelry shine125
Th Street, yeah125
Th Street (125th Street)125
Th Street,
Robert Perry (Robert Perry)125
Th Street, (125th Street)
Yeah you'll see me walkin down, 125th
Street
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