Lyrics:
rains, it drops
You do bark
You get chopped
So fuck them rules
I make my own
Got a plan
Live by my own
Alone at home
Trynna find escape
Can't really
Let me present you
To the most significant man in my life
From this world, but only from this world
He's name is Bob Dylan
If you don't know him,
pool
Can't get cuffed by no ho, because how I move
I can pick and choose, bitch, I don't want you
Why they callin' me a rug
Cause I'm always gettin' laid
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
an automatic shotty from a drum they call "Tommy"
Guaranteed to get you bitches from by me
When I hit every piece of your visible body, he leaking
Mortimer is
an automatic shotty from a drum they call "Tommy"
Guaranteed to get you bitches from by me
When I hit every piece of your visible body, he leaking
Mortimer is
You’re A Big Girl Now
WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN
Our conversation was short and sweet
It nearly swept me off-a my feet
And I’m back in the rain, oh, oh
blow by, I'm getting' you high
Bob Nesta said it best everything will be all right
Introspect connect the sect's and let this music make you fly
Close
friend I'd ever known. You inspired me, inspired me, inspired me
I'm grateful to Bob Dylan, poetically a genius with words
Times they are a-changing, one
"Uncle Bob, where you at?
Yeah I know your pockets fat but I don't give a fuck 'bout that
I'm glad we family" (uh)
We a half breed family, yeah, yeah,
sci-bi-dee-bob-bob, you don't stop
You do the rap-rap, from hip-hop to be-bop, from be-bop
To beep-beep, the Haitian kid, beeper's goin' off beep-beep
I gotta make
get what we get
cin't no use in cryin' about it
Momma never learned to play an instrument
How to compose a symphony or what Bob Dylan meant
But she
to the Bahamas
Yeah
And I watched the sunset
From right there
It looked beautiful
It looked beautiful
Ha
Life's beautiful
Ha
Fuck it
I'm beautiful
And you
tunnel
And the fights come by the bundle
It get hard to bob and weave
Specially when you don't see it coming
Shine shine shine shine shine shine
Shine
dollar blocks bitch I'm playing Tetris
Pretty Bad yellow bone bitch think her name Alexis
Getting money down south flew to Dallas Texas
Nah you can't come
Young God - Official Lyrics
Chorus
Big racks, so you really can’t talk to me
Back it up, had to cut em loose they was acting up
Westside, young
All day won't you spend the day in bed with me
We could listen to Bob Dylan
Dream about the Ocean
Blue
Just me and you
Drifting in the Ocean
I saw
Make You Feel My Love (Live) - 张珈铭
Written by：Bob Dylan
When the rain is blowing in your face
And the whole world is on your case
I could offer
change
Doin' my own thang
You're gonna look at me and say
Chad D can't play
He's not gon' stay
Just another white boy from the burbs all day
I'm looking
gold then you'd make a killing
you were cast out by your sister, your brother
your stubbornness only added your mother
from your verbal abuse, I know
just somebodys past
Don't blink, pinch me twice
Just seen Bob Dylan on a motorbike
I don't think this relationship will last
She said she's gonna
just somebodys past
Don't blink, pinch me twice
Just seen Bob Dylan on a motorbike
I don't think this relationship will last
She said she's gonna
put you to da test
Just look at how I flex callin shots like da ref
You can't escape death when these shells hit yo chest
(BOOM, BOOM, BOOM) REST IN
to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake
When you all fucked up, and can't get no break
When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it
Be on some
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