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me and Bob Marley
That we'd need to head to the creek with Chris Farley
Down by the river where my people like to party
Aye, it's like I on't dance
I see those swingin' doors I tell the driver just to pass on by
'Cause there ain't no room in old Jones' head for anything less than loveshine.
I
enough to tell you
That we know each other better
Than we know our selves
Like freaks of a feather
We rock together
I know Bob well
But I think he
That's my friend and my friend's named Bob
Like the devil knows hell I know Bob well
Well enough to tell you 'bout his '67 smells
Well enough to tell
my DJ
In life, sharp as a knife
Man I miss Bob, I miss you Ted
What else can be said
Wish I was dead
But that’s no good luck
Sour like a jelly filled,
torment
Trapped here by
My hyphae my struggle to pull away
My struggle to escape but
Alas, to no avail! If only I could see the
World above but even if
Man fuck them niggas
Fuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other
Man fuck them niggas
Fuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other
to take a ride
No one threatens none of mine
Tonight shooters gotta die
It didn't take a while
Yeah bob knew where shooter stay
And when he wasn't
I had shown a great acumen for playing music by ear. My father bought me a small keyboard that was maybe like one or two, maybe three octaves. And I
The ties that bound us
Are still around us
There's no escape that I can see
And still those little things remain
That bring me happiness or pain
wasn't there
And the bankers came and took my land and told me "fair is fair"
I looked for every kind of job, the answer always no
"Hire you now?" they'd
me
My baby's no Crosby fan
Dick Tracy is not her man
My baby just cares for me
My baby don't care for Mr. Tibbits
She'd rather have me around
just cares for me.
My baby`s no Crosby fan, Dick Tracy is not her man,
My baby just cares for me.
My baby don`t care for Mr. Tibbits,
She`d
just cares for me
My baby's no Crosby fan
Dick Tracy is not her man
My baby just cares for me
My baby don't care for Mr. Tibbits
She'd rather have
just cares for me
My baby's no Crosby fan
Dick Tracy is not her man
My baby just cares for me
My baby don't care for Mr. Tibbits
She'd rather have
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It's been a hard day's night
You ain't nothing but a…
I can't get no, satisfaction,
I can't get no, satisfaction,
I can't
Chased by girls so pretty
Feeling dandy and all witty
Aching like a grape in the sunshine
I took a pill here, a pill there
I headed West somewhere
was when he died?] (No)
[He was twenty-five] (No. no)
[That's why I gotta come clean] (why?)
[Because I'm already seventeen]
Who's to blame? (Who's
know who else
And there'll be others I suppose
Oh no, that's over with
You know Bob
Nora is the prettiest
Girl I've ever known
She's just as beautiful
Man f**k them niggas, ha ha
f**k them other niggas cause I'm down for my niggas, what
f**k them other niggas cause I'm down for my niggas, what
f**k
cares for me
My baby's no Crosby fan, Dick Tracy is not her man,
My baby just cares for me
My baby don't care for Mr. Tibbits
She'd rather have me
cares for me
My baby's no Crosby fan
Dick Tracy is not her man
My baby just cares for me
My baby don't care for Mr. Tibbits
She'd rather have me
took Mr. Scrooge
to his assistant Bob's house.
Bob?
What are you doing in my house?
What happened?
It's because of our magic.
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