Lyrics:
the dream
We gone get the shit by any means
Pray for enemies defending me
Watch the closest ones befriending me
I ain't tryna hit ya Hennessy
Sippin 1 ounce
giving you Dap if you not the homie
Most of these niggas be sleeping on me
Now it’s rock a by baby, with macs and 380s
Ain’t want us to eat, but my niggas
Bob Dylan
If today was not an endless highway. If tonight was not a crooked trail.
If tomorrow wasn't such a long time then lonesome would mean
Baudelaire
Dylan Thomas, old Voltaire
Hoping nobody will sue me
'Cause when the nights get dark and lonely
It's time to imagine
All these men and women who so
were the greatest days of all
When mama sang a song
(Rock of ages, cleft for me)
(Let me hide myself in thee)
I guess the house is still standing there
Written by Bob Dylan
Copyright 1964 M Whitmark & Sons/ Warner Chappell Music (ASCAP)
It might be the color of the sun cut flat
And covering
Wonder
Bob Dylan, Marvin Gaye, aretha Franklin
The forever changed what popular music could
Say and what it could mean
The masterpiece we're about to
Play
together I know Bob well
But I think he knows me better
Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my,
together I know Bob well
But I think he knows me better
Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my,
together
I know Bob well, but I think he knows me better
Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me
can't tell
But still, you gotta be careful
Dudes be so scared they cop pleas by the earful
V personally favors, "please don't kill me"
Empty out
hardcore
So what about you
Why are you so insecure
Where are your ideals
Where are your beliefs
Sun Ra
Aretha Franklin
Bob Marley
John Coltrane
Bob Dylan
(Bob Dylan)
Your breath is sweet
Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky
Your back is straight, your hair is smooth
On the pillow where you lie
But
and trust me, things, they fell apart
Wash myself with acid, it's because I got a denim heart
My conscious so weak, I need to split it up in seven parts
to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild
heads out there can't see our flow
[Starang] Starang and Rock always represent the dreads and fros
[Rock]
Starang Wondah, pass me a large order of that
Man, those were the days (those were the days)
We listened to the songs Bob Dylan wrote
We sat there stoned and amazed
We forgot to eat, we forgot
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
ain't even seen the block.
Go ahead rock back and forth let your head bob.
Non-stop, you can let your leg rock.
Put some swag in it, back and forth put
on top of the world
But I’m still under a rock
Everytime I spit some shit it’s like all of my friends wanna see me flop
They don’t want me at the top
Where
cream
By every September 14th, that's my dream
So I can be more clean, as I grow yearly
I can see things more clearly, that's why they fear me
Let's
A-a-alright
A-a-alright
A-a-alright
A-a-all
Bob Dylan's here
And what a slippery son of a gun
If he was ever in my sights
I'd probably melt down like
I am on the Rock
Words and music by Bob Hartman and John Elefante
Matthew 7:24-27, Matthew 16:18
The earth is shakin?
It?s like a bad dream
This
The sound of Musik
It's Pavarotti
He is the biggest Bob Dylan fan
Sie machen alle Musik for boys
Girls and big taU man.
It's Otis Redding
He's sitting
.jpg/300px-JunoAwards2009-BobRock_(cropped).jpg "Bob Rock")
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