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B.O.B.

Raheem DeVaughn

The Love & War MasterPeace [Deluxe Edition]

2010

stimulation for you)
The way that God made it (I wanna love you like B.O.B. can't)
See, B.O.B. can't kiss those thighs (who's gonna kiss your thighs?)
B.O.B

your head bob your head if you feel this
And this the real
Bob your head bob your head if you feel this

I'm over fences
My lifestyle so expensive
I

fear God not even apocalypse
Won't apologize for a crime I didn't commit
Or take credit for something I didn't get
Apostrophe s is bout to be next
Fitts

got 51 flavors for yall you hear that lighter striking 
Grab the loud split it down roll it up we choking Bruh Blowing that Bob Blowing that Bob Bob

Show Em What They Won

Nelly

Free City

2001

gotta be illegal, Bob!)
I can bring them chrome things for that drastic shit
Metal detectors, no problem, got that plastic shit
Witnessess, "I ain't

Brainwashed

George Harrison

Brainwashed

2002

leaders 
By our Kings and Queens 
Brainwashed in the open and brainwashed behind the scenes 

God God God 
A voice cries in the wilderness 
God God

Show Em What They Won

Nelly

Free City [Clean]

2001

gotta be illegal, Bob!)
I can bring them chrome things for that drastic s***
Metal detectors, no problem, got that plastic s***
Witnessess, "I ain't

And
Expressing
Our creation
Our creation
Of love

So when I have dinner
With my family
And then feel itchy
And scratch that itch
By engaging in phone sex
Or by

nation tell it
Till ev'ry man has heard.

by Bob Fitts
© 1990 Scripture in Song (Admin. by Integrity's Hosanna! Music)

love You.
We lift Your Name in all the earth.
May Your kingdom be established
In our praises,
As Your people declare
Your mighty works.

by Bob Fitts
©

What Ya Wanna Do?

Ice-T

The Iceberg/Freedom of Speech...Just Watch What You Say

1989

slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,

brand new every day.

by Bob Fitts © 1996 Integrity's Hosanna! Music

I'm Lauryn Hillin 'em
I swear to god if I could
I'd never turn the page
Living the rest of my days on stage
Fucking with bitches that never age
I'm so

a pack lay my head back lettin' my head bob. RIP to the greatest of all, without his work I would have never evolved into a rap god. 
Damn that weed smells

Boing, Boing

RZA

The World According to RZA

2003

he makes the party Boing, Boing

Bob Digi makes the party Boing, Boing



[Mr. Tibbs]

I'm a country man at heart but a city man by nature

'cause even

god damn  , now we gotta deal witt dis nigga again Huhh 

Forty in my whip don’t jam you reach for my neck diss shii gon blam huh

I was just for lookin

I wanna party like Bon Scott on Charlie, Bob Marley non-stop,
Chris Farley pissed, party on like the bombs dropped,
So if you're drunk on Friday

me or for she it depends who did the guilt
Pecks on necks sex regrets stress and yes then pain comes next
I looked for God
Found philosophers
I never

of the 
hunters...

And, of course, as always, the part of Bob the Janitor is played by the 
accordion.

Well, that's it for the introductions.  And now, the story.

Day in America

Sun Kil Moon

I Also Want to Die in New Orleans

2019

and Jim said it actually is Bill Evans
And thank God they were here to tell me this, thank Evans
Or I would have released this beautiful song
And someone

on the beat like Tebow
The Godfather rap like my name Bob de Niro
How many hits you got?
Zero
But I got a lot so kneel down for your hero
7180
My blood in this

around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you were snitches so
Don't come around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you talkin lick
Don't talk

flow ak ben e King
Tei kholal meuno stand by me
You better know I'm the Keulthieu
Tell what you think about me
Nah Teng ba gui For the culture rebellion

nigga I been trapping since a lil guy 
Told them niggas pray to me I’m a young god
Money on my mind ain’t got no time for a young thot 
Bad bitches by my