Lyrics:
me down
But for now let's go round for round
High on some Bob Marley
Drunk from your body
Soon as this drink sinks in you got me
I'm all yours
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
seemed he meant what he said
In 1992 Bob let her down
Showed he is done and sad
The words to share, a whiff to catch
And wit is there to sense
And heaven
By Bob Farrell & Eddie DeGarmo
Side by side by side by side
Walking together is the way it should be
Side by side by side by side
When you're
Straddling the county lines, I lift my head toward the pine
To see my hows dilapidated burned up by a cigar flaming
I run my hands through the ruins
blow by, I'm getting you high
Bob Nesta said it best everything will be all right
Me see you run, run, run but you could not hide
I know I'm crazy
if you want to battle, I'm down
If you got nine lives, I'll take eight of them off your hands right now
Step up and get your neck cut from ear to ear
of
iambs marching. Who said that? Who is in this dark room with me?
Who is standing by my side? Whispering in my ear?
Breathing on my neck? Giggling? Who is
Everybody clap your hands to this get on the dance floor and dance to this
Long awaited by you analysts Sick flows toxic like cancer sticks
The only
that’s what I’m into
Though I’ve got struggles
One handed snuggles
Are a sin too
Me too
You should always
Use two
Hands
But don’t get handsy
Without
hand
And the blues fell mama's child, tore me all upside down
Blues fell mama's child, and it tore me all upside down
Travel on, poor Bob, just can't
on the track screaming
Jesus is Lord
The treble up
And the bass is blaw
Bob ya head to the beat and be like
iKing Kirk got that, BOUNCE
With me, with me, with
And it'll be a long time, before
You ever see me again, me again
They want me, hold my head in shame
So I hold 'em on, holding hands in vain
Covers
And it'll be a long time, before you ever see me again, me again
They want me, hold my head in shame
So I hold 'em on, holding hands in vain
take me back
I’m entering the tesseract
Flashback to a young Cam
Roasting Chip with Croweman
Cross Country is a no man
Naughright is the game plan
By
Tailgate Trombone Bob
Words & Music by Erika Paul
From the cd entitled, "Scat's My Bag"
What's that big belled instrument?
That sounds like
hand in my stash spot
It's a couple rules that I stand by nigga, its a couple things about me that I can't hide nigga
Some niggas I was close to, iont
to disagree?"
So Bernice bobs her hair and is instantly ensnared
In a trap so well prepared by Marjorie
Her hair was long, her hair was dark
Her hair fell
genius, I got it sown like a seamstress
But if you want to battle, I'm down,
If you got nine lives, I'll take eight of them off your hands right now
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Get up, stand up throw your hands up
I want to rock right now
My name's Vein and I came to get down
I'm not internationally known
But I'm known to get
can't even pay the rent
No hot water, I reminisce tears running down my face as I hold my daughter
You spent years by the fire place, I was in
Buss down on my wrist
U can’t catch my drip
I’m da bomb da tic
Money In my hand
Catch me if u can
Nigga I’m so fly so hi
Call me Peter Pan
Always In my
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