Lyrics:
for the greats and life’s not what it seems damn
So it’s
Hook
Goodbye for now but I’ll be back in town
To make the masses proud and drop some classic
Saturday night and you`re still hangin` around
Tired of livin` in your one-horse town
Like to find a little hole in the ground
For a while
So
[Swizz beatz]
Let's get it started, get it started
Let's keep it started, keep it started
Yeah, yeah, violator the album
Go, go, go!!
[l
Living inside my superstitions coming out of ghost town
This song started as an album story
About a boy kidnapped by aliens
One hell of an allegory
Each
he didn't quite
Bob and Mae come up from little town
Way down by lake Texoma where he coaches football
They were two A champions now for two years
Every stone a story, like a rosary
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Man In the Long Black Coat
Bob Dylan
crisis that I'm in
Don't chime in
Front block like a line men
No longer co-sign it
Album two, you'll get what that line meant
Clearing shit up just like my
Yeah
Started with 50 Bob in my loop account
I'm not that far up but
I'm aiming for cash you couldn't count
Huge amounts
Aiming for even higher than
A-K-A The Mayhem Click
And we're talkin' about rumors
Now Lil' Rob we understand you have an album out entitle the Crazy Life
Can you tell us what kind
the album "Vegetarians of Love"
*Written by Bob Geldof/Pete Briquette
(Ali, the baddest muthafucka there ever)
I'm chokin' players like I'm Bob Knight, choke the coaches like I'm Spreewell
They bowin' to the 'Sayers
get you loaded
Your investment in the betterment of yourself
Pay foe times over
All These other rappers hopeless
and I’m down to help a broke bitch
By
you love out of spite I'm digging it
She heard I was the plug, all a sudden I'm brilliant
Running through the town, I'm surrounded by them villains
Only
sprinkling
The album width to keep the registers ringing
In real life, I'm much more distinguished
I'm like a bloke from London, England
Yeah, you jingling
thugging by my lonely
I ain't hanging out
You my dawg
Then hold it down when I'm not around
Need to know my people straight when I'm out of town
Street smart
it...
Now I come from, the Oakland town
Task force roll and rock, cold cracked down
Young brothers my age makin' dollars so long
Drive a brand new
We all four grew up together
In a small Virginia country town.
And, for some strange reason... God only knows...
We got to singin' around.
And about
* just to be clear, l boogie does +not+ in this case refer to lauryn hill
[swizz beatz]
Let's get it started, get it started
Let's keep it started,
discretion all I hear it's the talk of the town (skeet)
Bob ross painting with his van dyke brown
We ain't done yet cuz we just gettin' started
Got heads
Bob and weave the pressure
I can't even stand
Who's left in the ring with the upper hand?
Shadowbox your demons
But you pull your punch
Better give up
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*written by Bob Geldof
*taken from the album entitled "The Vegetarians of Love"
and it's comin' to your town
It's done by the people who can really throw down
You don't need to be a queen or a jack of spades
It's done by the brothers
The nighttime hears the wheels rush by
While lovers are fast asleep
There's Bob Wills and a ten piece band Rollin in an ol' Flex Bus
He played last night in
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets
Man it's going down, making ghetto
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