Lyrics:
(say my name bitch)
Blowin' in the wi-bl-blowin' in the wind chillin'
They can't handle this shit, Bob Dylan (say my name bitch)
I'm top notch nigga,
Last week, uh, in Nashville, Bob Dylan, one of the top writers
Well, I don't need to tell you who Bob Dylan is
The greatest writer of our time was
him
Awwww Bob Dylan
I live my life like a Rolling Stone
Feel my words are not my own
You can't tell me what to sing
But the times they are changing
of
iambs marching. Who said that? Who is in this dark room with me?
Who is standing by my side? Whispering in my ear?
Breathing on my neck? Giggling? Who is
de fumar
Oh, Bob Dylan
The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind
Oh, Bob Dylan
Hey Mr. Tambourine, sing a song for me
Oh, Bob Dylan
No direction
the guitar
Man, I keep having this re-occurring image where I'm
Standing on top of Church's Chicken playing guitar
Looked over and I see B.o.B. with this
Johnny Cash is dead
And Bob Dylan's busy
This story I'm about to tell
They'd tell it better than me
But Johnny Cash is dead
And Bob Dylan's busy
So
don't impress me Dobalina
The style of dress is not the key Dobalina
It's all in the mind and the heart, so you should start
By remembering ya gotta
don't impress me Dobalina
The style of dress is not the key Dobalina
It's all in the mind and the heart, so you should start
By remembering ya gotta
about my chilli sauce
他给我唱了首"knocking on heaven's door"
He sang me "knocking on heaven's door"
Bob Dylan 是个粗糙的利己主义者
Bob Dylan is a rude egoist
Bob Dylan
back and forth, man I can't even focus
So I'm always smokin' in the booth recordin'
Cause my mind races
Like Jeff Gordon
I'ma
[Chorus - B.o.B]
Make
fuckin’ with it
Pockets fat these racks can’t fit in
Hmm
Don’t be too pissed by what I m spittin’
Cuz I kept
[HOOK ]
Bob and Weavin’ Bob and Weavin’
will make you bob a while
Grab a cutie, Duke her Bootee, bust a ?? box
That's my duty, girl please do me, don't try to cock block
Give nuff respect, I
orangutans
You can't stop a train
Who want some? Don't come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather man
no expiration date on the batteries
Look, I've never been a hater
It's never been in my nature
But, listen, let me hook you up 'cause
B.O.B
made in 2019
I should welcome, welcome you to dylan land y
Why can't I fly with the feathers from the quill in hand
Well, my phone notes really man ,
orangutans
You can't stop a train
Who want some? Don't come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather man
orangutans
You can't stop a train
Who want some? Don't come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather man
Every stone a story, like a rosary
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Man In the Long Black Coat
Bob Dylan
both ways, and got hit by bus
Crunched up under
Tangled in the wheels
Spit me out the muffler
You know how that feels
Lost both my legs so I'm running
man tellin' us it ain't gon' rain
So now we sittin' in a drop-top, soakin' wet
In a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat
Hit somersaults without the net
nuh have nuh action
Measure a man by his commitment to his word
In time, you find you have to listen to be heard
I serve these thoughts through
Hey, Bob Dylan, I wrote you a song
Today is your birthday if I'm not wrong
If I'm not mistaken, you're 50 today
How are you doin', Bob? What do you
the party
B.O.B enters the party
Everybody looks when B.O.B enters the party
B.O.B enters the party
They be like, who is he? who is he
They wanna chew on me
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