Hey ladies, who you come to see?   Is it the L-I-L to the R-O- to the B   "Lil Rob", say it for me loud.   How come I say my name so much?   Because I'm proud like the impressions    Along with Curtis Mayfield too ...   I'm so proud of you      You know the jam,I'm the oldie man   Some say that I'm the oldie man   Who can make a rap jam    Without fucking up the oldie jam      I always am, and I always will be   That one you love to hate   Lil Rob now still be   People wanna kill me   Over all this rap shit   Can't get over that shit   Now they want me in a casket   Rumor has it, that I'm one of the baddest   Lil vato raperos with rhymes that are massive,   Gigantic, and deeper then Atlantis   You wanna be like me homie,   You better fucking practice.      Chorus:      When the birds no longer use their wings to fly,   That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...   When the rain drops stop falling from the sky,   That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...   When old Broadway changes to Fifth Avenue,   That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...   When mathmaticians find that one plus one isn't two,   That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...      Been doing this a long time   Now I'm busting strong rhymes   Know about the thin lines   Trying to keep shit in line   And I know it's my time   for some reason I'm not trying   But with out my music out    Homie, I'm slowly dying   That's something I know they want   Something that I don't want   Lil Rob the nickname   The nickname they forgot      Yeah he used to bust raps   And make people clap   Everyone's got their albums out   But where's his at   He said it'd be out long time ago   He said that a long time ago   Where'd all the time go   Can't see that like a blind-fold    Hey have you seen me Mr. Husseiney    Say that I'll be back   But that's my dissappearing act.      When the birds no longer use their wings to fly,   and the rain stops falling from the sky,   and old Broadway changes to Fifth Avenue,   When mathmaticians find that one plus one isn't two.   That's When I'll stop.      Chorus:      When the birds no longer use their wings to fly,   That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...   When the rain drops stop falling from the sky,   That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...   When old Broadway changes to Fifth Avenue,   That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...   When mathmaticians find that one plus one isn't two,   That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...      Remember when I was younger I would hunger    For the chance to be a star   Here we are, how bizarre, how far will a take   Will I make it, have I already made it   What'd you think about my album after you played it?   Was it good, was it bad, was it bad, meaning good?   I could take this to the top ese, I really could.      We need more Mexicans on CD   More Mexicans on TV.   Never forget where I come from    And that's what keeps me   Who I am, aw man its you again   The man up in the mirror,   The only lil vato that I fear   Sometimes I don't like to see you, don't like to be you.   Wishing on a star for all the things that I could re-do   See through, all you, are you, who you    Said you claim to be last time that you came to me   Or maybe you just came to see   If Lil Rob was still dropping it   Fuck yeah, there ain't no stopping it      Chorus:      When the birds no longer use their wings to fly,   That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...   When the rain drops stop falling from the sky,   That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...   When old Broadway changes to Fifth Avenue,   That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...   When mathmaticians find that one plus one isn't two,   That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop...