Spanish Fly Lyrics by Black Rob

Spanish Fly Lyrics

    featuring Jennifer Lopez

    [Black Rob]
    Yo look clown I come through to put it down
    Keep thinkin that you hard take a look around
    I got soldiers stationed up to bring pain
    And when it go down my hoes do the same thing
    We all in the same game, we all willin to bang
    Ain't nobody going against the grain, so take aim
    B.R.'s evasive, cut all the faces, catch all the cases, this real
    You rather bet'cha life than face me
    I mean I got this rap game locked with more cake than Tastee
    Black the feindest, the title I hold I won't relinquish
    And this type shit you should distinguish
    And one phone call and I'll extinquish, I mean this you seen this
    Blue steel fo-fo the caliber, Excalibur, Im'a destroy my next challenger
    B. Rob high post MC, quick to spray Raid on the roach MC
    So don't be apporachin me without the cross and rosary
    Who this nigga 'pose to be, I blast him in the open beef
    Damn Black, how you do that der?
    'Cuz we..don't..care, I'll take 'em there

    Chorus: Jennifer Lopez

    Last night, I dreamed of some more dough
    Some crystal, sixty thousand, and ten dimes of 'dro
    (I'll take 'em there)
    That's when I realized I'm dreaming
    Too late now, guess I'll finish what I started baby

    [Black Rob]
    Y'all niggas heard the first verse no doubt shit bangin
    Verse two make sure none of y'all left hangin
    Got honies lovin this shit too, girl I'm with'chu
    Long as you know my pants don't fit'choo
    Money good look, understand why he shook
    Shit I'm rich, face all up in the Guiness Book
    Check, all the records I set, its major
    Check, that the sets I wreck with flavor
    Fuck that cajun, guns stay bond cock
    Boiling hot, hold shit down like Fort Knox
    Man, knock the rhyme unorthadox
    What'cha barely understand, shit I did with the L.O.X.
    Give me the props, Im tryin set a mark this year
    And bring the equipment out to the parks this year
    So y'all could see how it used to be
    I'm lookin towards the future see
    Black here to stay, its time y'all got used to me
    Puff said Black ain't tryin to fit in
    Up and down the coast can't count the spots I've been in
    Put'cha bid in

    Chorus

    [Black Rob]
    I hit arenas swinging notice if my name was Teddy Pender
    hot beats and hot rhymes tossed in a blenda'
    I want ch'all to feel hardcore, nothin tenda'
    Blessed this mic for as long as I remember
    Y'all can't see the Rob, uh-uhh, y'all must be stupid
    If I owe Sean Combs any money then I recouped it
    I looped it, this fly shit from Nebodaga
    Me and Yogi and Hard Pierre from You Dont Know Me
    I dare you to come against me, run against me
    Use your gun against me, you finito, finished
    I've seen wild cats diminished, foldin for, Bad Boy's known to ball
    Internationally, I'm sayin actually
    I have to be the next cat to go and sell a million records casually
    So, prepare yourself for the storm, Nineteen-nine-nine its on
    And I'm just gettin warm

    Chorus

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