Lyrics:
and demons and ghosts
But shh, hold up Bob, Don't go there
You know that they watching, they all see and stare but
They can't stop me, I'm already there
J'vais vous conter l'histoire de Bob et de son désespoir
De nature plutôt tranquille, il ne demande rien
Une petite job en ville, d'où chaque soir il
Yé, Vils
Hollyshit
Tu nous reconnais reconnais
Yé, yé
Fuck les skaters
Ces p'tites zoulettes sur des roulettes
Fuck les skaters
Bob et Thrasher skate
[Verse 1 - B.o.B]
Okay so I'm on the beat
What am I supposed to rhyme?
What am I supposed to do in this booth?
Am I to flow a line?
What am I
Yeuh yeuh yeuh
Check me out now
Check me out now
Go head then..
[Verse 1]
Allow me 2 introduce myself again
Bobs at tha office but bobby ray is in
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
the times she met me here
In the safety of these shadows
Waiting till the coast is clear
Bob Wills on the jukebox
No one in here knows my name
Just
havin' a good time,
Ha! Stupid
Mission accomplished
Operation spike punch successful
Now back to tellin' girls I'm only nineteen, wowzers!
Bob's
E uma puxada parei, observei vi o chaves subindo la no morrão pra comprar com o Bob Marley
A natureza legaliza e os moleques também, o Silvio Santos
Dashing through the snow
In a one horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way
Bells on bob tails ring
Making spirits bright
Dark f had llil dlam ana 7ebit
Bob Marley sa7bi chkoun ysalni? wah (smoke)
Tert w ma wellit (fly) hit f had el beat (MHD)
I'm so lonely manich 7ayeb
Hoje ela vai brisar
Hoje ela vai brisar joga fumaça pro ar a lombra do Bob ela vai viajar porta as notas de 100 não
paga pal para ninguém seu estilo
Lookin' like another Bob Marley day
Hittin' from the bong like a diesel train
And I'm down with hanging out this afternoon
We got weeds in
an ax to grind
Got me on the bike, got you behind
Buy your mom a BOB and your dad some tissues
We got ideas and we got issues
Whoa oho
Life's
they call me Fat Bob
I get all the ladies even though I'm a slob
I'm Piccolo Pete, I'm a part of the crew
You'll know that it's me from the sound of my
Os moleque no 12 trafica no Bob
E se moiar tá subindo cerveja.
O campana deu o salve, trafica que corre:
“Esconde as droga que a bolsa está cheia!”
Ritmo
Ouais c'est le Bob Stylin
Riddim
Shake
Toujours la même situation
cvec les bombes ya pas d'solutions
Toujours la même situation
cvec les
Who put the dirt in charge of the merch
It wasn't Wednesday, Fester or Lurch
Some rhubarb for Sam and Bob
While I stepped out to audit the church
smilin'
Pissy Bob, Cornell, Rabbit
M and M, Lil' Curl, Hard Trouble
Big Ed, Tupac, Biggie Smalls
Coughnut, Big Pun, Aaliyah, Baby Babe
Baby Girl, Kenny
York and start expandin'
Was Bob Marley singin' about tex when he sung "I'm jammin'"
Nigga fuck with my cash and I'ma blast yo' ass
Smash the glock
here and you get popped my nigga
I told Bob hold me a spot my nigga
Case these industry bitches try to stop a nigga
Try to sue me but I'm on top my nigga
give a fuck, I don't play
Bitch, you think you saw this basket first?
You're ass backwards like motherfuckin' Bob and Silent Jay
Illest shit you could
It?s pretty odd some two bob God
Can somehow grip the nation
But maybe to us sad old mares
It?s a form of consolation
Makes us feel creative in
Debaixo do meu chapéu com o nariz gelado
Maxigola quente soando diferente
Meu chapéu tipo Bob Dylan me ajuda a pensar
Nos timbres e nas cores da
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