Black Rob - No Fear lyrics

[Black Rob] Everybody talk, nobody gon' do it Came through, defied the odds, then I grew here I must have made 10 mill and ran through it Baby love come and go man, so screw it It's nothing to it Watch me as I stick and move on this groove While I'm duckin' the paparazzi Only person shot me was Jonathan Manion Before and after I was fat as Ralph Cramden Y'all don't like the fam then shout it Dumb, dumb, dumb, I don't like Black Rob Let's talk about it These motherf**ers change like the seasons The hate that y'all harbor, 9 times outta 10 there's no reason Committing treason, then they try to run Forget that they got asthma, stop and they start wheezing I see him looking for his asthma pump I'm in that Maybach watching the ? on the plasma slumped I'm right here daddy, I no fear Objects in the mirror is closer than they appear So people be advised, my eyes on the prize This ain't an exercise or the birth of some tough guys A lot of y'all don't figure me rich Won't follow me around, just twitter me, b**h And I show you how I done it, pulled out and told 'em run it Plus I'll let you meet the fam uptown in the wild 100s Fans wanna walk in my shoes, I give 'em a chance My lifestyle'll make 'em defecate in their pants Y'all don't believe me, ask the God 'bout me He'll tell you how I hate to lose and I can't stand defeat A product of da streets, P-O-D-S I don't like cheques, fam, C-O-D's best That's how I do when I do it, I'm not stressed These chicks see me stuntin' like boy is a hot mess I must confess, Harlem made me this way f** what the chicks say, Rob don't play So people throw your hands up and show me where the cash at Matter fact, put 'em down, I might catch a flashback Benz hatchback, TVs in it Haters like "that's my car" till they see me in it Head reason I go on and all my thoughts' infinite Furthermore, y'all ain't heard the bars flow in a minute See Rob can hold his own, ain't nothing timid He don't sound like y'all, it's all authentic Gimme the ball on the court, I put all the ? Just cause I do and-1 moves, its no gimmick n***a You're spitting limericks, your petty five lines Wanna see the beast come out, say my name five times [Sean Price] Round for round, I'm down, shake the town Shake you down, wave the pound, lays it down P! Haha, listen, listen Yo, the 4-5th is what I use to spark For entertainment purpose, no amusement park Listen pa, duke my movement's smart Chest blow with a left throw n***a It'll bruise your heart Listen pa, I am not kiddin', plot thicken Shots given to n***as who f**in' wit' Ahk ? Rap's my profession, the biz is reefer I smoke more of that sh** than Wiz Khalifa 1-2-6 and Madison got body bags My gun spit sh**, leave your a** in a body bag Brooklyn's Finest, f** police Your wife's a cop then f** police Listen, n***a my thing gon' pop Sean Price on the remix With bank gon' pop, P!