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Bobby Darin sang Mack the Knife
Before James Dean's car did a jackknife
Perhaps it's because they lack life or lack guts
Never confuse the head with
and there's one thing you gotta learn
When it rains it pours, so whatever shines, let it burn

Well Bobby's having trouble with the big city life
this rent
ride by like it's a drive by my boys sprayin' for fun
And yo ass gon be dead so there ain't no sayin' you won
And I got a 100 shots and bitch I'm darin
This city been on life support
I'm gonna get out and kill it tho
Really tho, off the chain
Getting it, doing heavy things
Stuntin out the frame
By: jimmy buffett
1980
This song is for billy clyde tuggel. I hope you make it to tahiti one day.
-- spoken:
"play ball!! (one, two, three, four)"
{*sampled singer singing "Be a man"
and "bad situation man" throughout the song*}

[RZA]
Yeah it's Bobby Digital
Just floatin' over +The City
(The skill of Shaolin)
Yes the good life, you know 
What the fuck is that, hell's angels?
Ol' Dirty singing in the background*
(Ah Mr. Bobby
(The skill of Shaolin)
Yes the good life, you know 
What the fuck is that, hell's angels?
Ol' Dirty singing in the background*
(Ah Mr. Bobby
Britney like Bobby did Whitney
Fuck her whole life off, donate my kidney (Yeah!)
Wake up to vodka, crash with the whiskey
My name holdin' to much weight,
"Moving up!" "East Oakland, yeah that's right" (Repeat 4x)

Oakland, California, West Coast life
You either play the game or you smoke the pipe
I
to Magic City and the girls dance naked

I'm somewhat of a hero by the way I rap
But I'm living like an Oak town mack
I'm in the house y'all, I'm like
Pak, that's my dawg was up?
DJ Bobby be's an army for life, I love ya 'cause
Remember, damn I can still remember sleepin on the couch, runnin ova
call me Bobby Suds since these niggas can't fade me
He got indicted by a snitching bitch named Stacey
I know these rapper niggas that got my brother's
ridiculous
Life can be sometimes ridiculous

I'm so appalled Spalding ball,
Baldin' Donald Trump, takin' dollars from y'all
Baby your fired, your girlfriend
And even life on Mars
In the city of stars
Where there's these flying cars
A brand new home for everyone
And even life on Mars
Cause this not a love song
years sample revolution in the burning cup 
Constitution, learned too much, came off must return 
Observe the facts, delivered by, blacks 
Soon as we
it graphically
Direct order, hit the border, then slaughter
Horrific torture, by prolific authors
Shape and mold MC's, like I'm playing the skelly top
be speeding to a cold sore

Have you ever had this feeling once in your life
In which you like a girl so much
You wish that she was your wife
But
women, kids, sunsets, clouds
And she drew
Skyscrapers, fruit stands, cities, towns
Always said hello to passers-by
They'd ask her why she passed her time
or anyone
I die by the gun, my life has just begun
Thought I was livin all along, but I was wrong
This long road I have to travel in countless battles
it graphically
Direct order, hit the border, then slaughter
Horrific torture, by prolific authors
Shape and mold MC's, like I'm playing the skelly top
years sample revolution in the burning cup 
Constitution, learned too much, came off must return 
Observe the facts, delivered by, blacks 
Soon as we
the dick
I got Bobby 'bout a pound, nigga Whitney 'bout a key
DJ Screw about a gallon, bitch the game belong to me

In '72, a player born in his boots
Intro:
Keep your plans on the low
Just another chamber, the swarm
Roll dark and deep, Bobby Digital
Wu-Syndicate, Wu-syndicate
Be Born, Daddy-O, what
Cry first and laugh last
Television was on, we never had Dash
And the city was flooded with mad crack
'Cause they experiment on minorities like we