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(You don't use uh, you don't use narcotics)
(Do you Bob?)

All that smokin' can't be safe
All real niggas can relate
Too much commas in the safe

New York big city of dreams 
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems 
You might get fooled if you come from out of town 
But I'm down by

the man I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man
I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man
(You don't- Bitch!)
People in my city always begging for a handout
(People

and down to ride-
Even if I’m not on earth-
I’ll always be right by your side-
Little baby please don’t cry-
Like I’m Bob Marley everything is gonna be

Mama Sang a Song

Bill Anderson

The Bill Anderson Story

1969

home first I guess and then Bob and then Tommy and then Dan
By then dad's hair was turning white and I sort of had to be mama's little man

But you

Mama Sang a Song

Bill Anderson

Greatest Songs

1996

home first I guess and then Bob and then Tommy and then Dan
By then dad's hair was turning white and I sort of had to be mama's little man

But you

3-Minute Rule

Beastie Boys

Paul's Boutique [Japan]

1989

into another
Your boyfriend doesn't know about me and your mother
Not perfect grammar, always perfect timing
The Mike stands for money and the D is

always free
I live surrounded by Magic Sounds
Sometimes hard
Sometimes sweet
Sometimes rebel
But always free
I live surrounded by Magic Sounds
Once a felt

Way Up Here

Rebecca St. James

Rebecca St. James

1994

By Bob Farrell & Eddie DeGarmo

I walk along this winding road
Too many voices tell me which way to go
Sometimes this heart gets so confused
I need

a glaze
Working at the suffering
Learned a lot from Mr. Scott
Bob was always muttering
Damn it I need fucking pot
There is Mundo
Crushing something in

The name is Eazy Bob Wizzy

You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
A yo l go by

Back then, I scrambled hard wit the trap gods
Now I twist, fronto and Bob’s in my backyard
Figured out, the life I lived was a whole facade
Shit

mind that you're always on my mind
With the way that you light up my night
Oh, star girl, how you shine

You're reaching for my hand, I feel it
But I

Everybody getting high this my type of-

Everybody getting high this my type of party
Smoke so much exotic I be getting higher
Than Bob Marley

I'm just tryna get Paid, and I'm dodging the hate, ain't got time to
debate, you get killed by mistake, I can tell if you fake, I'm always on time, yes

on struggling for my success like Bob lashley
You dont need to be mad at me
I'm only fighting for my future kids
Never give up like john cena pls
Always been up

The stars get no sleep
Last joint left, some things you can't keep
People saying, some things I can't be
But that's alright, I'll always be me

like a kite, it wouldn't cost a price
And even if it did it always be right, just like I'm Bob Barker
When I speak, pay attention, go over my words

Brenda the oldest by herself for a little while
That's 'til Joanne showed up she was the middle child
Then came Loretta next she was a little wild

lyrics are garbage
I seriously need to pee
Pee on Bob-onzo
For robbing the poor
Scoop out his eyes
Spaghetti veins
Flattened sockets remain
Why do I always

then I'll gun ya down
I'll stop pulling off heists when I'm dead
Never was bothered much by a price of my head
Because I love the chase
Whether I escape

wider than the seven seas
Light years beyond what they could conceive (oh)
I'm Ali with the punchlines, better bob and weave
Always got some shit up my

conceive (oh)
I'm Ali with the punchlines, better bob and weave
Always got some shit up my sleeve
Thighs on me thicker than thieves, three-sixty degrees

Count Your Blessings

Nas

Distant Relatives

2010

Furniture in my nesting 
But by force I'm suggesting 
Ya count your blessings 

I've got love and assurance 
I've got new health insurance 
And I've got