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Cancel/Sing (Karate) · Live at Trinity Club, Bombay 1967 (Sadanand Naimpalli) · The Small Price of a Bicycle (Icicle Works) · Bicycle (Livingston Taylor) · Pedal Faster Bicycle Rider (Hutchinson, Hutch) · I Was So Unpopular in School and Now They're Giving Me This Beautiful Bicycle (Billie the Vision & the Dancers) · Bicycle (Livingston Taylor) · Icicle Bicycle (Pretty Balanced) · The Green Bicycle Case (The Lucksmiths) · The Small Price of a Bicycle [3-CD] (Icicle Works) – and 90 other albums »


that Dr. Bombay say
Is guaranteed to make your day
So "oops" upside your head
I like Club Med hangin' out with the dreads
And girl if you ain't got
Bombay say
Is guaranteed to make your day
So OOPS upside your head
I like Club Med hangin' out with the dreads
And girl if you ain't got a germ
I
held me 
On his shoulders above the crowd
To see a train draped in mourning 
Pass slowly through our town
His widow kneeled with all her children
And the stones in the road
Shone like diamonds in the dust
And then a voice called to us
To make our way back home

When I was ten my father held me
On his
And the stones in the road
Shone like diamonds in the dust
And then a voice called to us
To make our way back home

When I was ten my father held me
On his
And the stones in the road
Shone like diamonds in the dust
And then a voice called to us
To make our way back home

When I was ten my father held me
On his
and animals two by two
Give me the needle
Give me the rope
We're going to melt them down for pills and soap

Four and twenty crowbars, jemmy your desire
Out
sentences me;
So now go where you're supposed to be,
And give up your Devi Desi.
I's paraded on through the choke
When my leg irons broke,
And my bicycle
When I see her in the club
The girl drive me crazy
Man this shit get drastic
She bounced back like Magic
Pass the ball like Magic
She see my flying
cheat
But mi gwaan feel out when underneath (she start check me)
Cross by da line she a sneak/asleep?
When bum buss up like bicycle when a no seat
Her
[Hook by Blam]
This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up
On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up
If you on top getting hella guap stand up
straight from Afghanistan
Shooting up the club like an AK, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow
Smoke a P strong every day, I'm

Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK,
straight from Afghanistan
Shooting up the club like an AK, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow
Smoke a P strong every day, I'm

Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK,
every five bricks
My connect throw me one, you don't know me son
Like I love rhymin, I'm just a thug shinin
And leave the club blinded, by the damn blood
Always been down with the capital J
I got a homeboy by the name of Dr. Bombay
My favorite color is grey!  Uhh

I can't forget I like reggae
I'm Biz
Puttin fingerprints on my bicycle
Walkin up to have a drink at the club ?there is? three Irish chicks
Lookin at me like I'm sick
Walkin by chin-chins I
I pack clubs; promoters put me out in Tokyo 
Damage your area; I'm a launch a fierce missile 
I roll schools, movin' butt like I'm toilet tissue
audi 5, yeah 



Chorus 



I'm seein robots, passin by, everyday (I'm seein robots!) 

I'm seein -- goo goo gah gah, them ugly kids call me
low's jack benz wit the bubble eyes in every hallway
In every pj, all night, all day, they bumpin bj
Now when they play me in the clubs, girls rush the dj
education whatsoever
But you stuck with me through all kinds of fucked up weather
Hoping days'll get better like I said they would
They said "Stand by your
According to that Mr. Hoyle
You all gonna play this game according to me
Henry, if you break the seal on that new deck of bicycles
We'll go on from there,
gone, my new b**** with me
And she in the club lookin' for a new b**** wit' me
And truthfully tonight I might have your b**** with me
She ain't gonna
that bitch
(Fairwell, fairwell, fairwell)
When I see that bitch, I'm a kill that bitch

My old bitch gone, my new bitch with me
And she in the club
straight from Afghanistan
Shooting up the club like an AK, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow
Smoke a P strong every day, I'm

Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK,
The Matrix
Niggas be acting still hatin', I'm rich and I stay super faded
Pouring up that Bombay, let that reefer burn
Getting toppled by your bitch, my nigga