Lyrics:
the brothers on the pickup hood
And me on the ground
Then Bob flew all to pieces, but Randy - he held tight
When a black man in a suit and tie stepped into
stepped into the Hall of Fame and put my frame on the wall
I'm like a Michelangelo painting that hangs in the vault
They gated me off, by Hendrix while he
his eye
As the children walk by, he's thinking of a song
Then stops to paint a picture of a frown
Walking around
Dan Treacy's smile
Leaves you
The nighttime hears the wheels rush by
While lovers are fast asleep
There's Bob Wills and a ten piece band Rollin in an ol' Flex Bus
He played last night in
boo
No boo she said not that "late" and
She'll be home by 8
Told her it ain't funny when
She fucks with me
I ain't having kids because
That shit ain't
the evil that man do, we dismantle any adversary
Them niggas all thumbs and can't handle my flurry
Hear me, you jam on, you want to scare me
Don't even
an all-star line up
Like none I'd ever seen
Roger Miller opened the show with Bob Wills and his Texas Playboys
Followed by Webb Pierce followed by Hawkshaw
big meals
Got my money up by myself, fuck a big deal
All these shawties wan' fuck now that I'm up, I'm a big deal
We some rockstars livin', we do all
To put your life in full of fear
By the favor skies
We are flying
Truth we be buying
To buy out all the lying
How you livin'
Were you livin'
Were
B.o.B, what are you doin'? What are you doin'?
You losin' your cool, fan basin' your viewers
Let me show you how to flow, show you how to make music
the spirits of Bob Marley and Haile Selassie
Watch me as the cops be tryna pop and lock me
They cocky, plus they mentality is Nazi
The way they treat Blacks
Words & Music by Bob Hartman
I saw Your picture hanging on the wall
Just an artist rendering that was all
The way You looked down in Your agony
your business
Mickey Mouse cheese, hip-hop Walt Disney
Sheesh, gosh, Oshkosh B'gosh
Smokin on that Bob Marley, listening to Pete Tosh
I-I-I do me
the spirits of Bob Marley and Haile Selassie
Watch me as the cops be tryna pop and lock me
They cocky, plus they mentality is Nazi
The way they treat Blacks
atrocities are forgiven I've managed to take a piece of you with me
Like biopsies peep to all my niggas on they Back in that hearse I ride for ya
My nigga Mal
"Marquis, can you stick your dick in my mouth?"
That experience has me all fucked up in the head
'Cause half of my time is spent in bed
And when she calls,
know me, you a prophet
I've been the plug, all I needed was the socket (oh, oh)
Give me fifteen, I'ma rock it, Apollo
I'm the act NASA won't be able
With Bob Horry, I'm never alone
Horry, waiting for you by the pipeline
Horry, waiting for you by the pipeline
Philip Seymour Hoffman, help me
Here's a song about bein' on the backside of it
Makin' money at thirty with a wife and a son
Then a short five years later, it all comes undone
chicken —
All juiced by his ’knockout flash’!
BOB MARLEY—BOB MARLEY
The Master of Reggae Bar!
JAH-MAICA—COME-IN-YOU —
The Skylight is not too far!
from the block
Kinda understand why they chose to steal and rob
Was it the hair that got me this far
All these girls these cribs these cars?
I hate
off
With the sauce Bob Ross used to draw glocks
Now I draw art like Basquiat off tops
Y’all lost....
Muhammad Ali tell me who the greatest
I'm a Make
Aynsley Dunbar (drums)
Jim Pons (bass, vocals, dialog)
Bob Harris (keyboards, vocals)
Don Preston (mini-moog)
You are... you gotta tell me something... I
From yo' car to a crap game, no one rolls wit' you
One of Mini-Me's shoes got more sole than you
So by the time you figure out why your record ain't
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