Lyrics:
Taking the commons anyway
Cannot do anything about it
Not even a warrior 'cause you can't start war
You're not a fucking military
Such a lala bob
note by the door
You tore my heart, yea before
Sending you texts, just for you to ignore
Like what the fuck bae?, we done, done this before
Why we do it
Instead of bein like bob tom or steve
Twistin my words and just call it froggo
Tripped yourself into dms so subtle
Walkin round like my minds always
or was it the war
But I never been quite the same
Little white lies like I was there, there, there, there
Come to Tom-Tom's the place to eat
Like it
A Sharpened soul
Knows it's road
But yo role
Isn't swole
If theres some things
You haven't grown to know
So i'm soncentrated
Step by step
Silent as i work
that thing again
Trackhawk it go too fast
Four by four the Hellcat
My girl she is too bad
Too bad y'all don't got that
Got celebs that listen to my music
for missing assignments
I did it dolo
I did it by myself
Don't Cheddar Bob yourself tryna shoot below the belt
I'm top dawg like them boys on money
the morning, I'll make you up
Some tea and toast"
Well, they met through a friend who introduced them
And the first thing Tom said was, "Would you like
there
Yeah, you see it in my face, I don't care
Hold court, hearing, trial, and the case around there
I'm the best thing yet
I know I got that thing
could dig it if you could call him from stage. His name is Dirty Tom Nomads M.C.," signed "Thanks, Bear" or "Bean," I can't tell . . . Well, if he's out
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
me I'm on top
Never play never stop
Yeah
Niggas wanna see me lose
But I'm so high they call me Tom Cruise
I've been getting getting them views
Building
roof
Even once had a job pouring tar up on a roof
That boy had it hard no facade its the truth
So now when I Menage and get massaged its the proof
Proofs
Disturb Me
Written by Sally Cooper
I cannot look away
I have been captive all damn day
I don't even know how to turn it off
I'm stuck and I'm
right)
It was a mess, all the taxes and accounts (what?)
Checks started to bounce, niggas couldn't by an ounce (hell yeah)
And now that we platinum,
doesn't ever land
Some things I don't want to look at
I don't want to understand but
You give me a ladder now
I surely believe I'll climb
It don't even
it by Bob Dylan on a live thing, which is the opposite. It was very, very fast. And I thought, Well, how else can we do it? And I started messing
or the bars
To bob your head and nod
I recall, so many never ever thought you'd make it
So sad they were mistaken
The joy they tried to take it
Mama said
or the bars
To bob your head and nod
I recall, so many never ever thought you'd make it
So sad they were mistaken
The joy they tried to take it
Mama said
and Bob Ross
No mistakes when repainting the cosmos
If things seem grey, it's the
Start of a gradient
Can't make hay without raking the compost
Where
like Bob Bradley formations
I got an ill Tom Penn, Shouts to both Larry's
a Rich can I live
all alone it gets colder
so we shoulder to shoulder
Pre
here it is at your service
The b the I the g the d-a-double-d-y
And when it comes to rippin' the mic, oh my oh my oh my
I guarantee you by time I'm
Going crazy in the club
Hard at home
You call it locomotion but I call it moving bones
They talkin' bout the finer things
But we ain't listening
and then Tommy and at last was Dan
By then dad's hair was turning white and I had to be my mama's little man
But it seemed that as daddy's back grew weak
My
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