[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]