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they really hot (Them niggas bobby)
Niggas they shooters who you shot (Nobody)
Stay humble if you at the top you might lose ya spot (You might lose ya

the world created by Bobby C
Won't you come join me, the land of the free
That could just be we
I just went and built a team
Only Sundays when we on the scene

a mood
This should put you in a mood
Winning and I can not lose
Call me Bobby cause I got the tools
Cant hop on my wave
I stay on the water but I do not

Like the darkness of silent Hill
Atomic Dog Bobby's World
And Bobby is like Bobby Seale
Ultraviolet laser beam
Carved my name in the dolman
Where

your nigga P Neck

I just saw the rumors on the news
Got shot by a cop

Wonder if my nigga still still fucken alive

Tears falling straight from my eyes

Dear	Bobby,	when	I	met	you
I	was	just	a	young	boy,
your	words,	your	mind,
was	the	push	that	I	need
Your	fight	for	the	justice,	
freedom	n	right

Killah Hills 10304

GZA

Back to Back: Raw & Uncut

2008

(The skill of Shaolin)
Yes the good life, you know 
What the fuck is that, hell's angels?
Ol' Dirty singing in the background*
(Ah Mr. Bobby

a luncheon
Bobby crush with the punch-in
Whole crew been awake, we eating these snakes, they seein' us munchin'
Look I ain't fuckin' with you like I'm

thats down for a body yea
Know niggas thats down for a body yea
These thotties aint down for nobody
Im binging the brown like im bobby
Facing a gallon im

We've got bills, we've got obligations, two kids and they both need braces 
Two cars, and a mortgage payment, man growing up is just so overrated
By

Bobby's at The Crossroads 
Confessing to the light
Sailors in the tavern
With the ladies of the night 

Mozart's drinking wine from a shoe
He's got's

anybody's path
Gave everything I had
Took what I could grab (check it)
It was just a bunch of open rags

[Chorus (Bobby Valentino):]
This is the story in

don't sweat off molly, sweat from mauling bodies
We like Rick and Morty, win like Ricky Bobby
Fuck what's on my body, imma be somebody
Run the ring like

Bobby McCloud... used to hang around
With the wrong kind of crowd
But he changed his ways... and it's been so many days
Since his sentence was up
Now

the cheat codes
If vibrations send me
I drive by on winning
Can't see inside, I'm tinting
She in the passenger, venting
Massey, unrelenting
I just found my

I met a sailor girl by the name of Bobby Lee
We sat and talked about life
And the lessons of the sea
She told me the story of
How the sand came to be

for me
Hoe, I′m they real queen
Say you never heard of me
Well here I go now
Gotta a lotta catching up to do
And ion slow down
Tell em Bobby
I slay

Like come on C'mon
Come on c'mon
Girl come on c'mon
Would you come on c'mon c'mon
Aye come and talk to me
Jodeci eye contact girl you notice me
By far

I'm married to the millions, going steady
King play, wit bags of the paper, like confedi
Dripping all this waterboy, Bobby Bosha
Draco, get

thats down for a body yea/2x
These thotties aint down for nobody/
Im binging the brown like im bobby/
Facing a gallon im feeling like rocky/
Word to my

better back right off me
No, I don't hit softy, walk on stage applaud me
Been feeling oddly I throw my hat like Bobby
Money on my body, music is my hobby

Bobby met Mary in nineteen-whatever
Before they knew it, she was a mother
And everyone knew their love for each other
And Mary knew that Bobby was

Bobby had a time that he realized he didn't want to laying down be there broke and dead
So he counted change just to make a little change

on the courts
Where we from its either drugs rap music or sports
The phone rings
Ayo Bobby got murdered
Bobby who
Nigga Bobby Hayes from Hertel
Nah I saw him last