Lil Rob - Form The Sd To H-Town Lyrics






[Lucky Luciano in cellphone:]
Yeah
The Playa Made Mexican in here, representin'
Know what I'm sayin'
Lucky Luciano, puttin' it down
My nigga, Lil Rob, know what I'm talkin' about

[Lil Rob:]
Kick 'em off

[Verse 1: Lucky Luciano]
Y'all grindin' famous, all about our paper
Lil Rob and Lucky Lu', puttin' it down for the gangstas (Yeah)
And the players gettin' paid
Distributin' thangs (Uh)
Hit the highway, trunk full of cocaine
Cook a brick and make two, then put the stamp back on it
My bad, I'm only hungry, had to step out on it (Hah)
H-Town rider
Screens and a visor
Pass me my lighter, 'tique with the diamond
Lucky Luciano, I'm a Texas pimp (Yeah)
I eat steak and shrimp, until it make me rich (Biotch)
Fifth wheel fallin', this some real ballin'
Cadillac crawlin', '84 flossin'
Shinin' gold grin, Playa Made Mexican (What)
Catch 'em at the tele with a yella and a friend (Uh)
Rocks on my neck, bops on my dick
I been wreckin' for a while, I can't stop this shit

[Break: Fingazz]
[scratching]
"From S.D. to H-Town"
[scratching]
"From S.D. to H-Town"
[scratching]
"From S.D. to H-Town"
"Lucky Luciano, Lil Rob, that's the breakdown (Yeah)"

[Verse 2: Lil Rob]
Jump in the 'Llac
I'll be right back, I gots to go (I gots to go)
And do that shit, these vatos find to be impossible (Yeah)
Lil Rob, the remarkable
Comin' back with an arsenal (That's right)
Stickin' flames, don't you mix up with all these lames (With all these lames)
See my life, this ain't no game (Heh)
I can still get
Insane in the brain
Some things'll never change, I'm still the same (Still the same)
In my khakis, in a white-tee, in my Nikes (Yeah, yeah)
And it might be (Uh huh)
Know what is, they wanna be, just like me (Just like me)
Put it down for the brown, from S.D. to H-Town
Lucky Luciano, Lil Rob, that's the breakdown (Yeah, that's the breakdown)
We break it down, it might be hard for you to take it down
So hard
Our life at calles stay, I'm scrapin' down (Yeah)
The bass is bumpin', and we're always, into somethin'
Puttin' cracks up, on the wall, where cucarachas crawl (Yeah)
We stand tall
With our heads up, and they don't fall, no, not at all
I thought you saw, I keep on shinin' just like Armor-All





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  1. d.... ....

    This my jam
    VISALIA CA DA 559

  2. s.... ....

    soufRedside lol niggas from cali do need to step their game up niggas got no flow sounded like shit but rob is one of the few dat step his game up

  3. S.... S....

    No life commenting on youtube wow go get a life

  4. w.... n....

    @00pie puto they not copyin they bein dem selfs

  5. p.... r....

    @fatmex - black, what makes u think we wont drop this leva for disgracing our heritage....SO FUCK YOU BITCH!!!! hahahahaha!!!!!

  6. A.... ....

    @benitez510 DAZ WUZ UP JUST KEEP IT UP ITS OUR TURN TO TAKE OVER NOT THESE BITCH ASS RACIST WHO JUST WANTS TO SEE US FALL

  7. A.... ....

    @benitez510 DAZ RIGHT MAN STUPID HATER/IGNORANT 00pie DOESNT KNOW WUZ UP HE JUST MAD CUZ TEXAS IS MAKIN IT BIG NOW A DAYZ

  8. J.... O....

    lil rob weak ass fuck on this trak

  9. A.... ....

    @00pie QUIT HATIN LITTLE PUNK

  10. o.... ....

    both of this vato go hard hom3s,sam3 raza but diff3r barrio

  11. B.... ....

    this here is a legendary track rite here!

    viva la raza!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  12. s.... ....

    Yo dat was crack sonn
    No lie
    Shits poppin