Lyrics:
head "Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'"
Ah just a bob ya head
Well I believe you weave and bob the job is done
By Run so come get some for fun
Keep
drop, people listen to it
To it, to it, to it
Vas-y suce mon flow, vas-y suce mon bob, vas-y suce mon équipe
Vas-y suce mon flow, vas-y suce mon bob
But first, I'd like you to meet my friend Bob (huh?)
Say hi, Bob (hi, Bob) Bob's thirty and still lives with his mom
And he don't got a job, 'cause
But first, I'd like you to meet my friend Bob (huh?)
Say hi, Bob (hi, Bob) Bob's thirty and still lives with his mom
And he don't got a job, 'cause
Smoking that Bob Bob Marley Grab the loud Grab the loud Grab the loud split it down roll it up we choking Bruh Grab the loud Grab the loud split it down
It's a, it's a vibe
Ultimata!
All my homies we all on the studio tour bus right now (ay ay ay ay)
This is Stoney Bob live in a room from
taken
A glimmer of hope lights up our lives
Visions of the past, dreams forsaken
Re-ignite the sparkle in our eyes
We are alive
How much warning will it take?
Seas arising, lands ablaze
Groundwater’s drying - are we stupid? Crazed?
Bob could not move - water got too hot
and they still suck
I guess that’s what happens when you give babies a thumbs up
Racism stories we are to be blamed they don’t know our part
Life is
The bob marley gets ya super duper high
The bob marley gets ya super duper high
To the east west north and south
We keep em keep em keep em coming
that's ok, you are my friend, we're smoking it until the end
The lessons that we put out, we order you to try it out
It's nice to smoke, yea that's what
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,
Big Moe]
It's them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-Mo
[Verse 2: D-Mo]
Getting crunk on tha real-a
I'm a nigga be smoking that killa
Because we
Big Moe]
It's them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-Mo
[Verse 2: D-Mo]
Getting crunk on tha real-a
I'm a nigga be smoking that killa
Because we
these truths to be self-evident
That all men are created equal
Ay Ay now Bob
Smoking and seshing I'm working hardly
I said softly foot on the gas I ride
Right or wrong, black or white
Cross the line you're gonna pay
In the dawn before the light
Live and die by the shades of gray
We stole two Charolais
fallin
For me
It's always a movie witchu
Not NLE but I'll take a Tom wit me when I cruise
If u step up yo yard'll get stomped by my dudes
Like a football
heavens gates are open
Whenever my time is I dont know when
Till then I just pray they notice
Confused by this world we live in
Dont know if or when Ill
Mars
When words are weaved, pictures are painted
Like Navajo Rugs or woven blankets
As I bob and weave between stars
Learn and dream between Mars
I came up just like Aladdin
Someone tell me where my jasmine
Smoking boof my lungs are damaged
Chain with dangle
I do all bad by myself
1 of me.
notice?"
He said, "Yes"
And I said, "Well, what in the fuck are we doing?"
I said to the player who had joined us
Here for fifteen solid minutes
I was
and Tom Joyner
They're doing good in their lives right now
Why would they wanna tear down another brother (tear down)
Women show black men some love
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
We made Oklahoma a little after 3
Randy, his brother Bob and my old GMC
We had some moonshine whisky
And some of Bob's homegrown
We were so
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