No Fear

[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 motherfuckers 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, bitch 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 Fuck 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 nigga 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 nigga It'll bruise your heart Listen pa, I am not kiddin', plot thicken Shots given to niggas who fuckin' wit' Ahk ? Rap's my profession, the biz is reefer I smoke more of that shit than Wiz Khalifa 1-2-6 and Madison got body bags My gun spit shit, leave your ass in a body bag Brooklyn's Finest, fuck police Your wife's a cop then fuck police Listen, nigga my thing gon' pop Sean Price on the remix With bank gon' pop, P!