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letra de you can't relate - rob white

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[intro]

[hook: rob white]

uggh! i know you mu’f-ckas hating that
i keep real as f-ck, you can’t relate to that..

i do it for the love and get hated back
so i don’t make it up, what you make of that?

uggh! i know you mu’f-ckas hating that everything i say is so real i can’t take it back
one opinion shared by millions don’t make it fact and the fact is i’m k!llin, you can’t relate to that…

[verse 1: rob white]

i ain’t never had peers, ever!
i ain’t on my peers’ level!
i even flow above they ear level
i spit truth but dare-devils ain’t prepared for a rare flow’er
i’m their hova when they’re over

but when i put my life in sentences, all those eye-witnesses’
amnesia kicks in cause they don’t like differences
between them and this n-gga who’s life sentence is
to be “real rap’s” genesis

but when i rap real it’s a real slap to apprentices
schoolmates mad they don’t roll around in benzesis
now, i’m like they arch nemesis, went off to war
and they ain’t marched with him since

but i can take shots, yeah i got the right arch, in a sense
put the rock up where i want dog i got jigga’s sense
so, my j’s only moving the nets
only time i touch rim’s putting shoes on the whips..

[hook]

[verse 2: rob white]

now, if i gave my dog pound for every bad b-tch…
in london town they’d say he’s mad rich.. (in pounds)
[i] love a bad switch, pretty face, and a dress game
but nothing keeps me from the p-ssy of that next dame..

that’s why even with a girl i still check mates
had to get that sh-t off my chest! wait, don’t leave, [i’m] used to losing mu’f-ckas, so a n-gga won’t grieve i’ll just have girls doing numbers that you won’t believe!

that’s co’ livin in his past life
but what’s better, slow death or a fast life?
i can spend all my days chasin -ss right? or holidays wit a girl that make me ask right

either way my only question: “is her -ss right?” [i’m] shallow than a mu’f-cka water’s ’bout calf height..

[that] didn’t stop me from taking it to a knee
to them hoes, i walk water, but i swim for the “c”

[hook]

[verse 3: rob white]

only way i can explain this
if the line’s drawn at being famous
then i’m just shy, like ye is

[i] always lived like the entertainers, since i was a sixth grader
i took off and never looked back

“rob white,” on paper, i ain’t never looked black
now rob blow paper like i never took sacks of clothes that never had a transaction
[at] least i know imma pay for my past actions, at some point..
and some point and say “you’re different now,” different how? i ain’t never make it
only thing that i invent is crowds

the same people that’s waiting to pay respect
to my whips [is] the same ones that’s waiting to see me wreck

and the chicks? f-ck waiting for the s-x
i hit before i made a hit, and they still waiting for a check, please..

android kicks only, no checks, please
[i] ate the whole game before i played yo, check please…

[hook]

- rob white

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