Lyrics:
the poodle barely clinging to the wire by her mittens
But what the heck is that thing in the distance?
Ribbit, Long Legged Larry, a sight for sore eyes
and Larry: She's so blue-hoo-hoo,
Blue-hoo-hoo
Blue-hoo-hoo hoo!
She's so blue she don't know what to do!
Jean Claude: Her butlers, whose names were Bob
the message will
Make you feel better
They're reading the letters
There's Bob and there's Larry
They work well together
They get kinda meta
They're kind
Bitch I'm poor like Larry
No games on the Xbox
Never had a toilet
Shittin' in the poop sock
I couldn't afford Dr. Pepper
I only had Dr. Bob
No dad
to the fullest extent of the law
[Lil' Kim]
Pardon me your honor
May I address the bench?
They try-na assassinate me like they did to Larry Flynt
* Coughs
love my duck!
Louis (Bob): Sir, if I could have a minute
King George: Love my duck!
Louis: There are some things
we must discuss!
King George: I love
with
Larry and Joanne Drop by any time...
Bobby, dear, it's none of my business... Lookit pal, I have to work
Thursday evening...
Darling, you've
ever slow down
These are the things
Done only by kings
Manifesting these feelings
Before I cut any strings
That are holding me down
An concealing my
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'Smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
fallin
For me
It's always a movie witchu
Not NLE but I'll take a Tom wit me when I cruise
If u step up yo yard'll get stomped by my dudes
Like a football
Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That
listened to the tapes
of the woman on Larry King
I'd give anything just to hear him sing again.
Elvis, pick up that phone
and give me a ring.
At...
(Chorus)
record?
Divine Styler with Physical Poets, look out
Microphone King Donald D the notorious, yeah
This is Bronx Style Bob...
Nat The Cat, boy
Holy gooses
That was crazy
Larry & Bob, they clearly ain't lazy
Coz they went in the forest
And they went to the tower
And they haggled with QT
And I know that they say 2 legends can co exist
But one thing I know is that my co don’t exist
Cause I exit every co
With all this dreams in my
night I'd
Larry Elder (uncle Tom)
You lucky I didn't make you the whole damn rhyme
Wendy Williams, you don't know me
I'm not your punching bag
You
Sunset Sunday starts feeling scary
Bob Saget hosted a sweet sanctuary
Who do you love and who do you tolerate?
Tom made it fun watching grown men's
pull that trigger like hamstrings
I'm on your tv like Larry King
Pussy rapper trying to diss with me
I ain't even know he was a thing
Real niggas don't
So disappointed
We all disappointed
All disappointed
Now, I believe in a lot of things
Believe karma real, believe Allah King
Believe
like Bob Bradley formations
I got an ill Tom Penn, Shouts to both Larry's
a Rich can I live
all alone it gets colder
so we shoulder to shoulder
Pre
guitar bum whose name I never knew
Old School Nashville, Harlan Howard, Bob McDill
Tom T Hall go drink your fill and blow us all away
There was this
Coretta Scott King
Morgan Freeman, Angela Davis
James Earl Jones, Nat King Cole
Curtis Mayfield, Bob Johnson
Marvin Gaye, Johnnie Cochran
Berry
Bob Crane
He was a mean old bastard
By the name of Bob Crane
He lived for the money and power
And felt no shame
Shit faced on whiskey
He beat
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_ "Every Little Thing")
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