The Villains In Blue Lyrics - Lil' Rob

[Royal T] 

It's a cold world, so my heaters stay hot 

My shank stays sharp, don't make me stick in in your heart 

Body snatcher, don't make me reach out and touch you 

Fuck Royal T? Nah homey, fuck you 

It's a new year time to get shit clear 

Anybody cross me gonna quickly disappear 

I'm still pimped out, still spit the shrimp out 

Still gangsta boogie, still knock a simp out 

Still hitting corners, still hitting switches 

Still on the Low with some bad ass bitches 

All loc'd out all dressed in blue 

To the head to the fed and the you know who 

Behind ten getting bent in my blue Navigator 

Looking in my mirror at these fucking tail-gatters 

From Dago to Japan I'm still the shit 

To the one with more ice to get you frostbit 

[Chorus x2: Frank V (Lil' Rob)] 

Everything you heard was true 

About the villains in blue 

Three deep in a rag 62 

Hitting switches like bitches after the brew 

And pulling homicides on snitches like you 

(That's what we do) 

[Frank V] 

Everything you heard was real on the really 

I drink like a fish and I pack a nine milli 

Fuck them rumors man, I'll tell you the dilly 

Yeah I went to jail 'cause I slapped a bitch silly 

Frank Villy, California's most hated 

The last ten years I think I been underrated 

Other rappers with half my skill got top bill 

While I payed my own way just to rock the steel 

But I ain't tripping just hoe ripping, dough flipping 

If I don't got my nine then I'm .44 gripping 

The year two-thou, there shall be no slipping 

Just hysterical lyrical ass whippings 

Keep on dipping, no time for tricking 

The day's getting shorter and time keeps ticking 

That shit was true that you heard about me 

Motherfucking Mexican, motherfucker, Frank V 

[Chorus x2] 

[Lil' Rob] 

I guess we all pay the agony for the extasy 

I don't want anyone around me I don't nobody next to me 

You understand? Yeah you know what I mean 

'cause I mean what I say, homeboy stay away 

I'm in a class of my own and I hold my own 

And I write my own shit, won't stop till I control shit 

Lil' Rob be the bomba and everybody knows it 

Case closed, Lil' Rob the man who closed it 

Ferocious, explosive, when I grab the mic 

You don't like daylight? I'll turn this motherfucker into night 

I could do things you couldn't imagine 

I'm guarenteed to be the last man standing and the last man laughing 

Bigger balls than cannons, deeper than Grand Canyons 

All up in this girl's ass like a g-string when she's tanning 

I'm one of a kind, genuine, and that's ok though 

Putting it down for Los Angeles y San Diego 

[Chorus x2]