Lyrics:
eyes
The engine is the music and my nine's by my side
'Cause you know Y-A-U-C-H
I'm taking all MC's out in the place
Taking life as it comes, no fool
work
She know your a worker yeah you a rat you be informing
Pushing that loud just like a Harley
High as bob Marley 504 boi
I'm from New Orleans
I know I got religion
I belong to the laws and crew
You see we fought when we get happy
That's the way we Christian do
Oh
(Have you been tried-)
of ya'll motherfuckers out there, y'all know it!
I'm bout to show you right here, check it out
I been reppin' heavy to all you tardy cats
While you
and goals that I know i'm achieving
I gotta do it before I think about leaving
If something get in my way then i'm bob and weaving
And I know I cannot let up
one thing was clear
From the moment that you held me on the Santa Barbara Pier
All those hours in the car made me really come to know
When I'm with I
marching and dying all in one day
They played songs together, they sit up past the dawn
I wonder why this dream goes on
You know Bob was there last week
that's what we'll yell out, yell out
You know the name do I gotta spell out or tell 'bout
J-A-Y, and 'Ye so shy
That he won't even step to his idol
that's what we'll yell out, yell out
You know the name do I gotta spell out or tell 'bout
J-A-Y, and 'Ye so shy
That he won't even step to his idol
taken by surprise when I quickly closed my eyes.
So she rang the bell, and quick as hell
Bob the Nob came out on his job
To see what the trouble was.
wasn't built like that
You ever find me in the den you know
I'll be right back
All I can do is
Try again, try again, try again
Try again girl
Tiring,
nights, a lack of sleep, weed hit to sort it out
Trauma sits quite deep below I pray I get it out
Woah, what you do kid?, CeePee switched the beat up
You
yourself
So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?
Who suped you up to do the record in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get "The Gas Face"
don't got knowledge yourself
So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?
Who suped you up to do the record in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get
it on a daily
Every quarter of the year
It still gon' be my season
Getting money by the minute
And I'm Posted in the kitchen
Jamie Olivier
You know
boys we diss you
He gon' need a tissue, y'know?
I Randy Moss the bitch, I don't really care
Like bro you lost the bitch
I don't really share
No, I'm Bob
ain't hot it don't mean shit
But you know, it's all in a day's work
What a job this is my nigga
What's crack-a-lackin' Devin, the Dizzude?
Snoop D-O
ain't hot it don't mean shit
But you know, it's all in a day's work
What a job this is my nigga
What's crack-a-lackin' Devin, the Dizzude?
Snoop D-O
the song that help you pull thru
This gone make ya bob ya head & groove & this gone lift ya spirits up that's true & this gone make ya wanna 2 step & move
I'm coming out your radio
I don't know who you're hating bro
But from here i don't know
If up is the right way to go
Because when people start
(B.o.B)]
"Do you really have the stamina?"
(Do you have the stamina)
"For everybody that sees you that say, 'Where's my camera?'"
(Where's my camera)
"For
He'll be kickin in heads at the punk rock show
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do
When the doctor
face, nigga
Bob Mojo, what it do? Young Bob's shouts out
You fake niggas act like snakes
Cut your head off and hide your face
Nigga, you, you, you, you
As they were boarding their ferry
To go to the soundcheck
And they were super chill
You know we only talked
To them for a second
But they were like
Do you
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