Lyrics:
When we grooving and there comes a situation
She sticks by my side
cnd if I fall in shit my clothes she soaks them
Stains ain't in my life
Let me
just a symptom of a larger problem
There's a growing anti-intellectual strain in
This country that may
That may be the beginning of the
End of our
give a fuck
They all wanna be like bob fisher
They all wanna go smoke pot
Coz a nigga just do it like Nike
And I smoke weed like a Chimney
Am a Young
At the limit push harder
Live it by the minute go farther
Shits a slaughter
Flow like water
Box don't exist shits broader
Got to run faster
I need
Injured? Why is the sad cebu sad? Is the canoe wood or aluminum?
Larry: Oh look! There's me and Bob at Sea World! Oh, wow. Forgot about
That one. There's me
And they've got music for you there
To add some music
(Add some music add some add some music to your)
To your day
A bob didit a bop didit
Add some music
By Bob Farrell & Eddie DeGarmo
Side by side by side by side
Walking together is the way it should be
Side by side by side by side
When you're
to hell
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
Oh, please be
Bernice bobs her hair in the barber's in the square
All her new-found friends are there to see it done
Bernice bobs her hair she's been driven
the message will
Make you feel better
They're reading the letters
There's Bob and there's Larry
They work well together
They get kinda meta
They're kind
getting bills like Gate
Making mills making mills by the day
There's no debate
If you eating we already ate
There's no debate
If you eating we already ate
the PM gotta bag this B (Sooh)
Getting this money all week tax free still
Let them play score for free (Sooh sooh)
Do it how I did it with Skat, OP (Do
On top of the beds
It's 2pm
With the gang
Making plans
So we call a couple girls from tama
30 Min went by
They pull up with the snacks
And a hookah
10
to be gained
So hey, Bubba Ray and Joe Bob
Y'all, better get down here real quick
Drive, those pickup trucks to Huntsville
'Cause they're fixin' to put
on your text
She said meet by the park at 2 pm
I knew this well, and I want to be with you forever
That's where I fell in love for you again, I can't be
degree day and there's no frickin' air conditioning
And you can't see b- the hair is frizzin'
'Cause you got the windows up, blaring the system in your
My Shades
If I close'em like B.o.B. and Lupe
I can Firmly say "It's a Fiasco today!"
A Master granted my Wysh but I still feel played
Well respected
flying out West
We was trying to squash the whole shit in Vegas
No media to eat it up and leak it in the papers
Eric B, Big D, and Preme was affiliated
us
Trying to rest my mind
The press be pressed to find stories by my kind
I suggest the climb
Though many, many holler about justice reform
But
no joke, when your ones don't show
Nigga I know, might say 'Been There Done That' like Dre
Through hard work I earn the vault
Promise God to never
and demons and ghosts
But shh, hold up Bob, Don't go there
You know that they watching, they all see and stare but
They can't stop me, I'm already there
a checkered double-knit suit drove up in a large El Dorado Cadillac, leased from BOB SPREEN...
("Where the freeways meet in Downey!")
...And he laid
Leave Talk
Written By Emmanuel Idris A.K.A. Bobmanny
Intro:
Ehen!
Bob-ma-nny again
Hei hei hei
Ehen!
Bob-ma-nny on this
Hei hei hei
Ehen!
hear that bass get satisfied
Tonight we're gonna rock this funky joint
I got poker in the back
We got liquor in the front
I be kicking doors in
I'ma
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