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Ratboy Genius how are we going to get home
A friend is coming to pick us up
This little story is not about me
My name is Captain Bob, Captain Bob
Yea, read all about it tell me
Have you heard the news
Captain Bob, he don't pay no dues, ah
You know he's lookin' in my window
He's steppin' on my
Read all about it; tell me
Have you heard the news?
Captain Bob - he don't pay no dues
You know he's looking in my window
He's stepping on my
respect yourself
Ain't nobody gonna give a good cahoot about ya brother
Na na na na
Respect yourself, respect yourself
Yeah this is Captain Bob
We are
She wakes up to Sponge Bob and Captain Crunch
And the love of her family fills the room
She plays with her new friends 'til it's time for lunch
But
like medallions
Why you actin'?
No moves no action
Small faction and we smell like passion
Take your rations
Then we guzzle them captain
Shouts
changing I’m changing
Captain of my world like a Bob Ross painting
My flow got you gassed no fainting yet
Slash your shit like bayonet
There is a man named
like bob backlund
Get crunched captain, yall real good when u actin
Smoothfresh faction, i need the whole fraction
Above average, shout out to laddie
you're goin'- twice!
I was no captain
Reed from the Fantastic Four
Tracy Braidwood long dropkicks from full back
short back and sides and no teeth
Bob
Rijden altijd bob
Druk je samen net een spons
Haat maar op jezelf
Kan niet langer haten op ons
Nieuwe coupe in die kapsalons
Zweer
We gaan voor goud,
fear
These were ladies from hell, carving crimson careers
Ladies can be captains and ladies can be chiefs
This stuff i'm talking buddy-bob
Don't give
like you gon pick me up
But you do it all fa show
You ain't a friend or a foe
You need to leave me alone
Roger please go home
Roger please oh no
Captain
Captain Planet, I'm on my
Packin' cannons to crack Atlantis
It's so incredible
Lookin' at your face is so regrettable
Better fix your mug, they gotta
red dripping
Blasting bullets beneath both boys bodies begin breakin' Ben and Bob limping
Laughing lieutenant Lester lyin'
Laughing lieutenant Perry no
There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us
The future, captain's log, star-date two thousand and something
We're seven years from
And then the kerosene
Is brought down from the castles
By insurance men who go
Make sure nobody is escaping
To Desolation Row
Bob praise be to Nero's
There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us
The future, captain's log, star-date two thousand and something
We're seven years from
the bigger picture I'll
Put you six feet under
Go to talk to Bob Ross
Painted so vividly
Sold for a Mil a piece
Over in Sicily, Italy
(Top Drop Top drop
WARD sit's at his usual table
For four with a
New acquaintance, a stocky Russian
In naval uniform, cAPTAIN
EUGENE IVANOV, thirty-seven a nearby
Table
to the metal
I'm rugged and rough for Cocoa Puffs, and yes, I love my Fruity Pebbles
So howdy, my partner, I starts to get meaner
So ask Bob for hope, nope, not
Yelling your the king and you aint even captain
Best salute the general, five star interval
Eat you like some dinner rolls and Mulit-vita-Minerals
Bob Bob
I get bombed much like Pearl Harbor
The price is white right and I'm Bob Barker
This is your brain on drugs
This is your brain on Jackie Onassis
on the bandwagon but there's no captain saving
I'm praising
Uh
Posted in front of the shop
Like I'm Jay and Silent Bob
Trying to find my way and I won't stop
'Til
Girl I know you one of the few who
Bob and weave she been tried and true too
Bitches be lessons and you a blessing
And I heard that ya stressing so
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