Lyrics:
So they left us by the roadside down hearted and alone
Randy got behind the wheel said boys I'm going home
So we turned around to face our fate hung
And everything I did had to be done
Without work no fun
Everything I did had to be done
Here I am – some more races to run
Sometimes life's like a Bob Seger song
from her again
I think it's because she associates me with that bad night
That ended at Bob Evans, and I understand
And on the way home, I said
Me and my ego in the 2 seater
Overachiever escaping from the bottom feeders
Killing werewolves wit the street sweeper
Silver Bullet Band like Bob
more so on occasion
Busy at this age and so much has been changing
Turning like the page Bob Seger use to play on the radio station on the way to school
a drone
Securus calls puttin' money on phone
Mom ask me when I'm coming back home
I said I'd be down, a benefit to you to have me around
This rap shit
Girl, this rubbled mess was caused by my neglect.
Of course, I'll pay and by the way, my dear,
Here comes Bob!
I ain't subtle in my ways of making
So bob ya head now, if you stuck in the slums
A put ya head down, when ya running from guns
They want ya dead now, buried under the sun
You put your
meet you halfway
Look for the lights
Down by the bay
Everything will be alright
With James Taylor
On my mind
And the easygoing lines
That speak to me
to do
I was there: upset and ashamed of it too
Then I saw Bob once again and he was holding a bat
He told me "What you waiting for? Go home"
And I said
left us by the roadside downhearted and alone
Randy got behind the wheel, said, "Boys, I'm going home."
So we turned 'round and faced our fate, hung
Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that lovin'
to Texas up to Washington
Then headin' home to wash some clothes and do it all again
Gotta head to Chattanooga, Knoxville, and to VA
To by god West
I need to calm down
Before I fucking snap
I'm working on my yoga
I've been working on my raps
I saw too many things
There's no going back
The game
Doo doo doo doo doo doo,
doo bi doo bob!
Doo doo doo doo doo doo,
doo bi doo bob!
Down in the sea
where nobody goes,
there are baby shark
T.W.A.,Pan Am,P.S.A
To places close to home,far away
L.A.,New York,Detroit,Miami
If I see a girl and like her then I let her see my....
Jam rockin's how I got
nightshirt baby, hand me my morning gown (repeat 2x)
Don't feel sleepy
I just feel like lyin' down
Gotta help me baby, help me baby
Can't do it all by myself
Lulled to sleep by sirens
And the electric flash from late night trains
And life was as beige as my dad's Ford Cortina
My camp mannerisms coming across if
the silicone
Fuck it, I'ma build her a home
I'ma get my Bob the Builder on
I had to sеcure my home
And fuck what you said, i was on my own
Twin Glock nines, onе
good kids with no guidance
We was just riding out to our conscience
Bugg stayed down and so did Connor
I need rent paid in these next days
Got a lot
Hercules!
Break it down!
Break it down!
Break it down!
Yo Bob, show that old school sucker punk what real hip hop is boy
"How Ya Like Me Now?" I'm
oddly, sat by myself watched it even out
You know I'm Godly, so up there, why you try keep me down?
Can't control the fact that they ain't see the route
I go big, or go home
Gotta put it on the line
Till your chips all gone go big, or go home
Either climb to the top or
You sink like a stone go big,
to be up by the bar cuz its easy, now come with me
shorty's looking sexy, yes indeed,
she's comin' home with me
[Cuban Link]
(verse one)
me and thugs up
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