Lyrics:
know, how much I really wanna change
And why would I wanna wake up in the morning without you by my side?
And why do I gotta see you in tears just
say
If I told you that I won't be by today
Would you say that
I'm just a bus driver
And what do I know
Just a bus driver
And what do I know
Just
know, how much I really wanna change
And why would I wanna wake up in the morning without you by my side?
And why do I gotta see you in tears just
a favor and have a toast on mine
I can roast you any time
But pop goes the weasel
Bobbys my best friend and I'm the best dressed
And I'm not that
it's just thought
What can I do to take my mind off shit
Sometimes you're showered with love, but it dries off quick
Somehow I made it to this day, I
One of my best girls went and got a boo all of a sudden
Damn, and I can't even do nothin'
What I'm s'posed to do, tell her don't be happy?
So that
IT McDE
BUT THE BLOOD ON THE MONEY JUST TURNED TO RED
cNOTHER MILE THE END IS NEcR
THE COUNTY LINE WE'RE IN THE CLEcR
cND BOBBY TOOK ONE TO THE BRcIN
sneakers, I signed my first skater
So you can pay three and buy yourself some Bapestas
Bulletproof under t-shirts because they hate us
Do like Snoop say
you can (do the best that you can)
Got the whole damn room (you got the whole damn room)
Yelling Bobby I stan
Bobby I stan
Bobby I stan
Bobby I know I
Sorry baby but I'm in my I don't wan' be by the zone
yeah hah you're a groupie get on yo duty
Two women give me head call that two face
Bitch I'm too
of what he is about
And being I'm about my business, not mingling much
Running my mouth, that shit kept lingering
But no dummy, that's the shit I
"No,
I wasn't even gonna do a damned show"
Cos for me to change my words from my rhymes
Is never gonna happen cos there's no sell outs on mine
But I
Gotta go bye bye
All a thug could do is cry, cry
Why they kill my dog?
And man, I miss my Uncle Charles, y'all
And he shouldn't be gone, in front
a baby 'cause the Cowboys make me cry
But there's nothin' I can do
I've been lookin' for a girl like you
You look at me, you got nothin' left to say
upside the head
And I'd make a scene
As I often do
Though I know it's true
I know it's true
If I had a knife
I could trim away all of Bobby's insecurities
let's run off behind a shady tree
Dribble off those Bobby Brooks
Let me do what I please"
Saying "Oh yeah
Life goes on, long after the thrill
Can't nobody love you
Like I'm loving you baby
'Cause they don't know how
To love you like I do
Can't nobody love you
Like I'm loving you
searching low and high
I won't get to get what I'm after
Till the day I die
I asked Bobby Dylan
I asked The Beatles
I asked Timothy Leary
But he
a line that isn't true an' you pass them by
But it doesn't mean a thing
'Cause Grand Puba got that game
So won'tcha let me try?
Now just because I
ass licked
Leave your number by the phone, bring yo' ass on home
I roam in Lexuses and Benzes, the fly way
With the flyest bitch gettin head
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
nothin' better to do
You got nothin' better to do, got nothin' better to do
Yea yea yea yea
Nobody hurt, nobody harmed
Nobody's busines but my own
Mama
a pass so I went to the bar
I'm up in the corner nursing a beer
Who should come laughing and joking in here
But Bobby Borwn, the winer of the sports
makes three
One has none to lose
By myself I can say and do what I choose
But it's funny when all is said and done
One and one make one
Have you
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