Lyrics:
give a fuck, I don't play
Bitch, you think you saw this basket first?
You're ass backwards like motherfuckin' Bob and Silent Jay
Illest shit you could
to listen
There's no light at the end, I'm not optimistic
I said Mr Bob the builder won't you fix my soul
Please Bob won't you fix my soul
I said Mr Bob
Or if you're somewhere listening to Bob Marley
Then I know that you're somewhere thinking of me
Do you still pick up the seashells on that pebble
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
blessings
I think about a nursery and I picture curly heads
And one by one I count them as they slumber in their beds
If you're worried and you can't
taking it
You flexin' we laying it down
Pull up we hoppin' out
That is a flagrant foul
Pull up to the party, Ford Focus, and I'm focused
Man these drugs
Ay yo, this that shit you bob your head to
This that brand new instrumental
I heard he put his city on
That boy Kells so influential
Success got
Uncle Wesley I heard Uncle Robert was the man too
I remember this
Grandma Gayzella and me playing Go-Fish
On the patio, Grandma would cheat
I had an Aunt
name
Why you talking to the pigs ? Put sense in your brain
I remember you was saying that you would never change
Now look, shit, you really fucking
remember moving pounds
Went a week in the same clothes going OT just to double my amount
Stacking up my bands and I stay low
You know I’m getting all these
And dats dat
If you can’t handle
Pronouns
Cause your tuff
Remember in a battle
I don’t need fists
My words are enough
On that subject
Ification is
if that means a new man every night inside of you
Baby, I don't mind
You can tell by how I roll
'Cause my clique hard and my cup cold
My tongue
bummy
Remember back then I was ugly, drinkin' that muddy
Remember niggas wasn't buddies, you can not get nothin' from me
Remember that pain, lean fuckin'
might smoke a nigga, I might give his mother daisies
Rest in peace Bob 'cause that's how Bob raised me
He was fuckin' with that dope, Medellin, we was
Irene, and pay for your bed
Wake up Irene or folks will think you're dead
Lot's of guitar pickers by the dozen
Sang 'Goodnight Irene' all night
the bestest band what am, oh honey lamb
Come on along, come on along, let me take you by the hand
Up to the man, up to the man who's the leader of the band
cellophane
Bob, you persevere through the tornado
That destroyed your place
Bob, you're everything to me
So don't ever go away
You will be loved by the cult
with it, done with it
You're never on my mind
'Til I feel the heat of you and me, it hits me every summer
Remember when (yeah) no one else (no one else)
Slide on over, baby, underneath this mistletoe
Here's a toast to us together
Let me wrap you in this bow
I'm in the Christmas spirit
No, this one
To You Haven't Got A Clue
Try To Diss My Name Boy You Got Me Fucked Up
Left Jab Right Hook Hit You With A Uppercut
I'mma Never Give A Fuck Bob And Weave
JMC you going crazy
Aye BandzOverBullshit nigga aye
Try it get the full bitch
Aye I dont like these hoes after I hit she get to cooking
This wifey
Take 'em back Hatch
Take 'em back, take 'em back
In tha rental Jag
I remember nigga
Gettin' plenty ass
Garfield Street
We grew up youngstas
There was Everything but the Girl
Bob Geldof has no ego
That man should get the Nobel Prize
By the time he sang the solo on Feed the World
I thought he
Used to ball at Bob Bahan but it changed ever since TK left
Broski's traumatized someone you know breathing out his last breath
Emotions keeped
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