Lyrics:
for real
I told you Bobby who you need to call
If you need some heat involved
I hit the block and melt them all
Catch him with his girl pushing
a nickel
Wacka wacka doo-doo yeah
Well, let me tell you, people, it wasn't long at all before my dream came true
Because the very next day, a local
"Play Ball" (one, two, three, four)
"Where's my per diem? (Ladies and gentlemen, the Coral Reefer Band)"
"Hey Bobby, where's the keys
"Play Ball" (one, two, three, four)
"Where's my per diem? (Ladies and gentlemen, the Coral Reefer Band)"
"Hey Bobby, where's the keys
said, "You're a monster!"
Yeah, that's how I feel
To be down, you must appeal
To the crew, we're rated R
O.C., OG, Bobby Johnson son
Ask me,
me
Another girl, you're tricking me
I gotta go 'cause I thought that you were my, baby
Oh, Bobby, why do you treat me so bad?
You know I love you
But
that you dream of
Once in a lullaby
Don't get me started on the AD I'll go AB
He just rode my success like a wave in Hawaii
I gave it my all yea and so
were all created equal
Ok different mama different daddy
But all created by the same father
If you pushing that racism
Then you a part of the big problem
wanted to spend
I'm buyin' VVS diamonds for all of my kin
She wanna take me to the room, get out all of her sense
It's no adoption, shawty, you can take
this
Specialist
Black
Testing this will get ya necklace jacked
And named scratched up off my guestlist party freak
You the type of nigga that'll hardly
distracted by screams
Everybody get your hand off my jeans
Everybody look at you strange
Say you changed
Uhh! Like you work that hard to stay the same
Uhh!
brought to life?
Where I'm from, you get cheffed on a normal night
Men talk on my name, but it's porkie pies
I really put it in a prick like a porcupine
up in my cup now pour me up
You know the deal, Bobby keep it real
That's all the time
When I rhyme, know I design
Only one of a kind approaching my
You say the wrong thing, they'll lock your ass up quick
The FCC says "Profanity - No Airplay"?
They can suck my dick while I take a shit all day
no intent of saving anybody but myself
Then take me out myself
I'm standing here all by myself inside the echoes of my own home
Where are you tell me
my boy! free Bobby) you know that Shmigo all the way (free Rowdy) Shmigo! (Shmigo Gang)
You know what it is
Free the Shmigo gang, them my posse yeah
on thanking god cuz he kept me right where I belong
Can't match my drip my life either
Bet my story gon be in theaters
Cooking up to any beat and ion need
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
that home and home ain't the same. we home
less, so I can hope, cause home, as you know, is where
the hatred is, all gathered in our little all
trying to do right
And why would they wanna, wish death on my life
[Hook - 2x]
[Yukon]
They say life ain't fair, but you live it to us all gone
Go
real, it's insane, you better pray for this
'Cause I wanted this shit all my life
'Til I finally got it and realized there's so much more to life
Used
gospel is Repent, which means 'let go of all that crap,' that's killin' ya. Life was supposed to be a pleasurable experience, not this torment, you know.
San Diego to Sacramento
They'll tell you yes, wherever you go
And I bet my life won't one say no
Ain't nothing like a Too $hort fan
I ain't
never be slayed or confined to a grave
Math key fade
What that means you were played
My exit was in the first Act
Covered up by authorities
Beguiled
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