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Portland, Oregon to Portland, Maine Now I roll up torpedoes, get blunted with Rastas For a hefty fee, I'm on your record like Bob Costas I own so many
Bob Costas in the house Dr. J, in the house Bill Walten, in the house Sheryl Miller, in the house Bugs Bunny, in the house Elmer Fudd, in the house
Bob Costas in the house Dr. J, in the house Bill Walten, in the house Sheryl Miller, in the house Bugs Bunny, in the house Elmer Fudd, in the house
Spectators be yapping on some Bob Costa shit I ain't just talking shit, I'm Marcus Vick Without the Heisman Trophy but With the Hawaiian Sophies Frequent flyer
her day Denise is a bitch but what's new up in the office And she ain't driving no lease We paid what it cost us Babygirl know the game better than Bob
Vicky Vasquez Don't love the game, shot clocking above the game Ballers and shotcallers be calling me Bob Costas I'm Immortal Technique: I'm Obnoxious
Megatron Here's a sport unknown to Bob Costas, give it a name and you a hater But violence don't play that game, man Guerilla penmanship, the, preacher
Megatron Here's a sport unknown to Bob Costas, give it a name and you a hater But violence don't play that game, man Guerilla penmanship, the, preacher
optic I spit the game like Bob Costas GTA lifestyles pull up to different garages Bad bitch joint lit just massage me Life ain't no game you can't pause
don't really rock with me moshpit Black on black, Gotham, gothic Talking balling Bob Costas, few shooters on the roster (Yea) Someone tell me who gon'
I'm on the mic cuz there ain't no other option I'm on the mic like my name was Bob Costas Except when I'm on that shit I get it poppin', keep it
nostrils, preposterous Exotic pastas, with Bob Costas Antidisestablismentarianism Hands high on the stage, or your stereo system Nowadays I'm playing Tetris
Call the play like Bob Costas You don't know how much all this shit cost us You switched up on the team that's when you lost us Luckily we lost touch
David Byrne on Bob Costas Puts it pretty well But I put it better I still run the show Don't you forget it So I had to let some go Don't think I don't
make em wait like a hostage Then walk in the office dangling my sausage I'm Bob Costas in a Mazda Miata With a chicken Slovakian Mobster’s fuckin'
Sippin' Costa Migos and smokin' Bob Marley Shittin' on the industry, you haven't heard about me Absolute be the name, nigga don't doubt me I know some real
[Intro] Rei da Fenda do Biquíni (Yeah) Big Fausto, Fausto, Fausto, Fausto Fausto você é foda Oooohhh [Refrão] Fazendo dinheiro dominando o mar (Bob
existe nada, Correntes ensanguentadas! Corpos sem alma! Corpos sem alma! Seus inimigos aplaudiram sua derrota, Seus inimigos te apunhalam pelas costas
Ho la tuta che aveva mio papà Sotto la calzamaglia di lana E vado a piedi perchè questo ski-lift Costa come a Milano lo spritz Gli sciatori ormai
amais Fique Ao Lado de Alguém Que Esteja Contra A Família. por Slim Heck, Lil Fera, Bob Vilão e G7KILL (Lil Fera) efeito tático causando
Summertime Summertime Summertime everywhere we go Grab that bottle of tequila Escapara Costa Rica Cause it's summertime everywhere we go It's been
baby on the way Hey, up to Jimi Hendrix, to beer, the Sonic Lizard, the Rape Man How about Bob Marley, Bob Dobbs and Bob Forrest To all those punker
baby on the way Hey, up to Jimi Hendrix, to beer, the Sonic Lizard, the Rape Man How about Bob Marley, Bob Dobbs and Bob Forrest To all those punker
REFRÃO: E O COMENTARIO RÓLA FALANDO DO JOTA DEUS PROTEJA MINHAS COSTA INVEJOSO DESPOUSA COMO QUEM NÃO TINHA NADA HOJE É ALVO DE FOFOCA FABRICA DE
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