Lyrics:
Don't judge if you know nothing bout it
We try and try to live it right
But we get blinded by the light, oh, oh
I know about it
Don't judge if you
A woman on the radio talks about revolution
When it's already passed her by
Bob Dylan didn't have this to sing about
You know it feels good to be
Walk around the city by my lonesome
All that what I see is where the flow from
There's a million faces in the place to be
Get it where I fit in
are right now
Chorus
Verse 2 - Moka Only
Nah, yo, I can't just get by, I can't let my pie piece slide
My pride been pried from I, due to the usual
to the back bad bitches by my side yuh
Big body take both lanes
Gold ropes 'round my throat call me dos chains
In the Benz with yo hoe getting cold brain
Haha
Like they do in the D
Just send me to hell or Salt Lake City
It would be about the same to me
it would be about the same to me
Detroit city from
and demons and ghosts
But shh, hold up Bob, Don't go there
You know that they watching, they all see and stare but
They can't stop me, I'm already there
quite right about tonight
Some of this is a complete waste and it still leaves a bad taste but there's a worse case
How about having the right face for
And that's about it, gurl
Perfect match
Yeah we could put my dick in your err (ear)
I got some burr (beer) in the curr (car)
That's right bitch I'm 21
So I
Anytime a day
Illegal mindset
Don't care about right aways
Look both ways when you crossing
Take two lefts
One right
Sure
By then you lost him
Still
Come on uh I like this beat right here on some Groovy Shit uh uh
Let me tell you about a story, how the youngin' Servin' bowls, out here makin' it,
don’t fake moves, I scrape crews
I make brothers break food just give me a
Beat with a bass groove
I’m mad funky ask the experts ‘cause I’ll
Make you bob
and these techs
Blaze 'em down gives a fuck about the next nigga rep
Play around find yourself getting' cheated by death
Man gone and believe me dog it
that, that chit and that chat, bullshit!
So sick of me knowing everything, saying!
In your face
That's right
And it feels so good
In your face
win the Cy Young
For throwing raps more harder than pitches by Nolan Ryan
Right down the center I enter like The Dragon
With fire in my eyes watch
Fix my eyes on the cross
Fix my eyes on the boss
I ain't tryna flop no
Wait my time get the gwop
Build my house call me bob
Ya dun know
Spit hard
I feel like I'm about to lose my mind
I been acting like everything's fine
But really I been lying all this time
To myself 'bout the way I feel
Look
About face for my lyrically crafted showcase
Spillin' more heat than torched North Face fabrics
I'll stifle all static with dramatic beast automatic
All
straps like suspenders
I control the game like i'm ender
I right now I'm fry
Wid a big metal on me like bender
He wanted white I sold him soaps
Like
Juro - Thot Phatty (Produced by Infinitee)
De lo Mio.
Que lo Que.
Yo!
[Chorus - Juro]
Thot Phatty, Your body
Mighty a hot like a tamale,
Lotti
Leave Talk
Written By Emmanuel Idris A.K.A. Bobmanny
Intro:
Ehen!
Bob-ma-nny again
Hei hei hei
Ehen!
Bob-ma-nny on this
Hei hei hei
Ehen!
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
just went right up and asked him, i said
Will Bonnie Prince
Palace or whatever "What do
You think about it?
Is it worth being an artist
Or an indie-rock
one better
On my Bob Marley, it's not about cheddar
But not being broke would really be based
The future is here in your face
Bitch, I Have Arrived
I
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