WARNING!

Who the hell is this

Callin me at 5.46 in the afternoon

im not in the mood

i have to go

but i'm still in time

see who's this callin me and why

It's my friend Pop from the barbershop

told me that he was at the pub and heard the entrecate plot

Some people wanna rob me like 5 years ago

Please tell me somethin that i want to know

"remember them guys from the otherside, the northside

that you hang out, stay in zone and hittin' girls with?"

Yeah, my friend ylli and some friends of him

nah he's my friend he'll never betrayeted me

"I didn't say them they schooled me some guys that you know from back when

when you was with your homies out

now they heard you blowin up like nitro

and now they wanna rob you like 5 years ago

so thank ylli for warning me,now im warning you

Be protected, Brother tell me what you gonna do?"

Damn, why they wanna rob' me for my things?

Damn, why they wanna rob' me for my things?

Damn, why they wanna rob' me for my things?

Damn, why they wanna rob' me for my things?

They heard about the shirts and clothes, also the notes

that you write for your raps

They even know about the kilograms lost for sport

and that you did all this without support yeah

They even know about your vacation in america that

gives you a nice english accent"

There's gonna be a lot of slow singing and flower bringing

If my burglar alarm starts ringing

What ya think all the protection is for?

Don't want war, got the the dogs by the door

And i want they aggressive, so they can attack

The criminals trying to drop my decimals

Damn, some guys wanna rob me couse im good

And it's a dream, things ain't always what it seem

It's the ones that hang out with ya, see your picture

Now they wanna grab they guns and come and get ya

Bet ya Rossie won't slip

I got the Calico with the black talons loaded in the clip

So I can rip through the ligaments

Put them guys in a bad predicament, where all the foul people went

Touch my cheddar, feel my Beretta

Buck! What I'ma hit you with, your first reaction is to duck

I don't bring pain, bloodstains on what remains

Of his jacket, he had a gun, he shoulda packed it

Cocked it, extra clips in my pocket

So they can reload and explode on my butt

I stay around with my homies

Stop everythin' no beef no more brother

Feel the rough, scandalous

I am a good man with nice intention, im not dangerous

But I don't give nothin about you or your weak crew

What you gonna do when Rossiello comes for you?

I'm not running,bro i don't have a gun, and

Hold on, I hear somebody coming