Lyrics:
up bitches still won't get they hoe back
If you think you're lonely now wait till I'm up no Bobby Womack
I don't need a deal to prove I'm hard these
It's your boy Bobby Williams (Bobby Williams) . Mazabuka boy!! (Kantu) Kantu what it do (what it do baby) bootman on the beat
Babyteti uchinje in
Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous Wake Up Show
Rhymes in the place to be
And for the whole entire world to see
Fuckin up your whole entire par-ty
Chorus: Greg Nice, Busta RHymes
Busta Rhymes
the gravel pit
Leave your problems at home, leave your children at home
We gon' take it back underground, I be Bobby Boulders
Wu-tang Clan on yo' mind one
the gravel pit
Leave your problems at home, leave your children at home
We gon' take it back underground, I be Bobby Boulders
Wu-tang Clan on yo' mind one
what they be asking us
White Benz, black card, bitch better get your plastic up
Man, this shit is hella hard, but we never acting up
Live it up, hold
but this shit real tho
Fuming in the fact the world it don't feel home
Humored that your ass is blaming those who need hope
Boomers in my ass feel like
And somebody pull up on you and they vibevibevibing your shit
Mama (Yeah, uh), look at me now
Mama look what you created, now I'm super faded
And I'm
a gold sticker"
And I swear it's folks going through my house when they know I ain't home
It be your own people, you don't know what I'm on
Chopped it
putting out
Just enough to feed your need
Keep you coming back
(Why)
For another hit
Don't worry bobby flay is cooking up some more shit
(Check it out)
I'm
shit
I piss on that like a port-o-potty
This beat is retarded so therefore my flow is autistic
Come on down to Bobby's World
You and your friend all
Don't
Mean a Thing If they come see a dead body Shooters was outside they don't
know that's your friend Bobby
All they gonna see is a black man who
girl
I'm doing just fine
Oh man don't do it
'Cause everybody goin' through it
Keep your money on your mind
And your homies by your side
And I promise
other shit
They like to talk behind your
Back, but in your face, they ride yo' dick
That's why I stay tight with my crew
So what you gon' do when we come
hip-hop motherfuckas, you know what I'm sayin?
(Yeah yeah) shout out to Bobby, my engineer
It's a nice night in L.A
We're recordin' this mixtape and shit
ass, ho
Peter-rolled by Koopsta, Crunchy, Juice, Paul, Boo and Scarecrow
Ho, it's a whole lotta demons in my world today
Which means you run into
Bobby I'm floatin in your galaxy)
You fallin down a endless tunnel of doom reality
Grahically my killer bee family stings the galaxy
Oh by the way
If you didn't know now you know
Issa mufuckin Profit World
Oh by the way
1 3 00
13 Hunnid
PG 13
Keep close eyes on the kids
Heard
can be
(You're still a bang-banger) One of Saratoga's finest
?? ?? attention now (??) makin your highness
Yo Bill, what'd you stop for man, what
(Need me a shawty like Bobby and Whitney that stay by my side when the times get)
Need me a shawty like Bobby and Whitney that stay by my side when
her one day they'll fly across the world and have a wedding
Like "baby I have a plan, come with me to this place
Baby give me your hand, now flip it
Bobby Hill
That boy just shoots to kill
We know he knows the deal
That boy is so for real
Bobby Hill
That boy just shoots to kill
We know he knows
I must regroup my thoughts and kick the next ones for my people
Please don't be deceived by the ugly slice of evil
The world is kinda cold
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