Hey Hey Creo, Creo Cuando Lo Veo      Them cowards wasn't worth a hill of beans   Flesh dies from the shock   Spirit lives   Heard shots in the Philippines   Aint nothing funny how this went down   My homie Rob got sprayed by some kids the age of Chris Brown   They pulled up on him and asked him if he gang banged   Nodded no, they still shot him in the body though   And you could tell he was loved from the scene of the funeral   About a hundred cars, 20 limousines   Caught the ones who did it   Took ‘em to court, they nonchalant   Hope the judge throw the book at them dorks   Treating the trial like its funny business   Somebody should've told them about this path   Aint no money in it   So now they're 25 to life   What life it is   But it didn't get ‘em nothing cause my brother Rob lives   25 to life   What a life it is   but it didn't get ‘em nothing   Cause my brother Rob lives   Rock on!      So you all know how the story goes   People that give u junk and promise you gold    Cats in your ear with the same old story    I'll give you the world just leave me the glory    What you know about    No time to think    Too many words    No time to blink    Don't underestimate the power of the hustle    Hoodwink bamboozle or muscle    I believe it when I see it and when I see it let me hold it    For old times sake    Politicians got this shit down pack    Tricks out of they sleeve tricks out of they hat    Some can even act    The govenator in true lies and blue eyes as cactus jack    And if you believe that    Solo mentiras, eses tontito se lo cree en todo      Pero mira que lo creo, creo   Cuando yo lo veo, veo   Y cuando yo lo veo, veo   Eso cuando yo lo creo, creo   Ah, na-na, na-na, na-na... Hey!