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Bob

Otto

Samba Pra Burro

1999

"Whatcha been thinkin bout?" 
Bob said : "Thats the point. I won't think bout nothing. 
Now I gotta do something else 
(Oi! Oi! Oi!) 
To pass the time

get home before the morning comes

What if I'm late got a big day
Gotta get home before the sun comes

Gotta get up gotta get out
Gotta get home before

Plus i got a son on a side i bought a house
He's the main reason why i hustle 
I'll do anything for that lil man bro
Same goes for my home boys dawg
We

star
To get hit by a moving car
Or drown in my own vomit
Soul is tarnished, gotta ruin her
And no one told me there'd be days like this
Sad face, I'll be

focus on her studies
She couldn't have boyfriends, she could have buddies
When she get out on her own she can bring men home
But there was one in

can’t rid these vices on my own (Ay, ay, ayy)
I bet not catch yo’ ass at none of my shows
I can’t
I can’t
I can’t get these women outta my home
But i

home, tell them what's living
Tell them what's home, tell them what's living
Nothing here, just a void for the children, uh
Just a hole, lost souls

really ‘gotta ask
Let me count it up, ‘ion even see the math, I anticipate the moment it's a thing of the past
For me to get by, I really wish that I could

Gotta Be

Fly

Jamboree

2009

you, yeah your one of a kind
Not a second go by, your always on my mind
Your my joy in the morning, yeah your my sunshine

I gotta keep you next

Bob

Otto

Brazilian Beats [Mr. Bongo]

2000

"Whatcha been thinkin bout?" 
Bob said : "Thats the point. I won't think bout nothing. 
Now I gotta do something else 
(Oi! Oi! Oi!) 
To pass the time

the windshield, check the gas
Gotta call my baby on the telephone
Let her know that her daddy's coming on home
Sit tight, little mama, I'm a-coming 'round
I got

I wanna play at
Red Hat and Walnut Creek
Where people gotta stand ‘cause I sold out the seats
Where people wave their hands and bob their heads to my

Open All Night

Bruce Springsteen

Nebraska

1982

the windshield, check the gas
Gotta call my baby on the telephone
Let her know that her daddy's coming on home
Sit tight, little mama, I'm a-coming 'round
I got

Heat

Common

Like Water for Chocolate [Clean]

2000

and niggaz with jobs on the side sell weed
I feed off the hunger that a bum or abandoned child gets
Freaky, like Marv Albert, in outfits, by Chaka Givens
I

doing what I gotta be doing
'Cause I do it best
To get these things off my chest, I spit fluid
I don't wanna ruin my life by not doing what I gotta be

sympathy!

Larry (Benny): We use to be so happy

Bob (Rack): We use to laugh and run

Junior (Shack): Now there's no time to play
'Cause we gotta work all day

gotta have guys working downfield.

COMMENTATOR 1: 
I am still blown away by the breakaway speed of the rookie 83, Valdes Jones.
Crosby Allen lines up for

at the waves

She keep on calling cuz i aint been home in somes days
Im on the road to them riches if yeen wit me then stay out the way
I done been left by some

I gotta answer the phone
Get it in for the low
Get it in by the load
Ima worry bout mines, we ain't worried bout yours

I ain worried about grinding,

greener than the Grinch
Jammin', jammin'
Jammin' like Bob Marley's cousin
You'd think I’m Jamaican when
I get to puffin’ got the munchies
Pussy in my

Gotta get home, pick up the phone
Gotta let the people know I'm gonna be late

Down by the sea, she knew a sailor who had been to war
She never even

from a lil bird
Now number 4 always lock the door
they killing mommas and babies it ain't no street code
By any means get everything sold
Stay with

down
To the red zone
Gotta hang it up
On the trap phone
Gotta get a girl
In the home alone
Gotta drop a bar
When I gotta go

Yeah
Minute Maid
Lemonade

Heat

Common

Like Water for Chocolate

2000

weed
I feed off the hunger that a bum or abandoned child gets
Freaky, like Marv Albert, in outfits, by Chaka Givens
I lecture how I got God but don't