Lyrics:
shit telling me I wouldn't, be able to do it
By the look on their face
I can tell that they're mad
And there energy fake
Just like a Insta models ass
No
should quit.
[Chorus: x2]
Ya I get high.
You might see me stroll by
in the Bob Marley tie die with the red eye.
I'm sick now.
I think I
of brick with the 2 tone
Late night smoking the home grown
My boy hit those winding roads at 60
I'm rolling a Bob Marley
When we set it off we give no fucks
or a plane (plane) or a car or a train (train)
No other girls on my brain and you the one to blame (blame)(yeah)
Beautiful girls all over the world (all
She wasn't no basic thing
Looked like a painting by Bob Ross
Everyone would think the same
Yeah I want her to be the one for my summer
No, I don't want
those bitter lie's (fuck)
Yeah I will open my own gate's without no battle cry's (ouh)
I know my god damn life at stake if I do otherwise (mmh)
Life's
comes the blind commissioner
They've got him in a trance
One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker
The other is in his pants
And the riot squad they're
share the way
No one knows
We can all go today
If we chose
We can all roll away
Until you're truly ready to say, "Fuck your fear!"
You are not
hair, no where, no hair, no hair, no hair, no where, back there, no hair
.. for my hairbrush!"
Narrator: "Having heard his wonderings, Bob the Tomato
from what
Previous generations have learned
Isaac Newton, my man, said
"If I have seen farther than others
It's by standing on the shoulders of giants"
to listen
There's no light at the end, I'm not optimistic
I said Mr Bob the builder won't you fix my soul
Please Bob won't you fix my soul
I said Mr Bob
a strong way
But I've been driven by attraction
Your body is bangin'
Baby I love it when you flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy
Now tell me how you want it
to be alive
I was alive and I waited, waited
I was alive and I waited for this
Right here, right now
there is no other place I want to be
Right
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
I let off that 80 even my baby mamma
We don't even talk no more
She like you Hollywood ass nigga
Your ass done changed
Im like child support, welfare
hope
Our time spent was not wise
I'll see you later 'cause there's no such thing as "goodbye"
There's no more reaching you
By now you should have gotten
I'm not like these bitches
I keep my shit vicious - protect my tiny heart
Baby, tell me that I'm crazy but I don't know where I'm at
The other day I saw
Dey face Yee
Them Dey motivate me
Won lon underrate me
Ema foju kere mi
Shey na by age ni
Shey na by age ni
I notice nobody Dey reason me
BOB won ma
The other one was a walking blow-job
And then there was this skinny girl...
Oh well...
Some of the guys in the band got together
With the girls from
look like it do nothing but lift weights
And you just fixed the big plate
Kids looking grown by fifth grade
Other day I saw a baby in a stroller
inside
Feel the breeze blow by, I'm getting' you high
Bob Nesta said it best, everything will be all right
Introspect, connect the sects and let this
Yo, yo
It's Bob
With the music
Giving in to it
Passionate rap
When I'm spitting this fluid
No plan B
No going back
Only chance I have
Is to flow
A working day like always
Bob Cratchit:
Maybe if I came in late?
Scrooge:
Then expect no payment for that day!
They think my intentions are joyful
motherfuckin' prophet
Beg your pardon?
D-d-did I stutter?
Pen to the canvas like I'm bob Ross (Bob Ross)
Call me big boss (Big boss)
On the come up like Steve
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