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attacked Pearl Harbor) a date which will live in infamy." "This is Bob 'Command performance' Hope telling each Nazi that's in Russia today that, "Crimea
A-a-alright A-a-alright A-a-alright A-a-alright Tom Petty's gone And I'm long gone, and How am I gonna make amends With myself for never
Jerry Garcia Steve Earle, Jay Farrar and Bob Weir Ramblin' Jack, Tom Paxton, Sonny Walker But Woody Guthrie was the first punk rocker
spit shit subliminal Slang therapist, my whole style is criminal Bugged like Bob Digital, fly visual Mind body and soul, I'm a strong individual Come
And I realize as I get older, gotta know shit ain't sweet Amen, nothing faze me Yeah, amen, nothing faze me Got fam by my side and they never betray me
Tak nemusíš vytvárať profily A vypisovať komenty jak no name Keby si okay Tak nemáš 30 a nebývaš V tom byte u rodičov v hosťovskej Keby si okay
race got no valets Keeping docs away, throwing apples – Greek wedding I’m nasty like Tom Six, slept on me with no bedding Playing chess, I got
in my lungs Steeze Absorbing knowledge like a sponge Bob weave Shots from the opposition I been on a mission like Tom cruise To wake up those who
talking: hey bob, yes tom, guess what i just fucking heard man, whats that, dayton familys tape there fucking talking about us man and our momma's
guns en ik cruise Draag die Thompson noem me Tom cruise Heb die green Ben op groen hulk smash Lijkt wel op Bruce Voel me net Muhammad Ali Bob en
so low Every once in a while it get difficult Running it up like I been in a race When it's all said and done Imma get first place Touchdown feeling
mère Je vais niquer ta femme En gros je vais niquer ta race Pute They just wanna take you down And they're gonna come for your crown These niggas just
haven't got an axe to grind; I only want to be your friend Frogs are dancing on the moon, the crickets rub their eyes Hoot owl sings Bob Dylan tunes, while
hard they on that peepin shit like tom you cant een clock the shit i do and if you do yo time went wrong she fucked her ex and now she bob ion be
Words and music by bob seger I was born at the break of dawning In the last days of the last great war My father was not in the fighting And my
With my guy in the Box Chevy He got a job, used to move rock steady Windows shaking when the bass drop heavy Nigga driving like he the black Tom
am is simply a black revolutionary I write rhymes on plain stationary Mary, Mary, quite contrary Doesn't make sense in my vocabulary Uncle Tom house
Talking: Hey bob, yes tom, guess what I just fucking heard man, what's that, dayton familys tape there fucking talking about us man and our momma's
The best bars in the league! I should slide him if he talk! But clauses in that contract Signin’ if we fought So presidential race: I’m abidin’ (Biden) by
Here we've got Avatar in the house We've got Tom in the house We've got Evan somewhere We've got Lucas playing the bass I think Wait no that's Tom
Tom Barrett? More like Tom Beretta Cause he shoots all his shots, he's a go getter F. O. A. P., that's Frakes on a Plane The founder of NamesCon, he's
Strippers are fuct, tweakers are fuct, your mom is fuct, and cocaine is fuct, your girlfriend is fuct, by my face shes fuct, by a dog shes fuct, by
mean? Let me explain Divisions of race and class in these prisons Make us feel better But it ain’t really living Kinda' like aspirin the numbs the pain
Set weights Old school like cassette tapes Out here get papes Mind gone need head space Run to bread I told my bro let’s race 10k Trap hot need a new
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