Lyrics:
The name is Eazy Bob Wizzy
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
A yo l go by
Back then, I scrambled hard wit the trap gods
Now I twist, fronto and Bob’s in my backyard
Figured out, the life I lived was a whole facade
Shit
bro’s
Me and my
Flood the scene
3000 Degrees, yeah
Outkast when i drop these BOB’s
Yeah
SOB’s
Don’t forget to breathe
AMG
Microphone fiends, yeah
Aye
I
as much as I do
Baby, pay me a visit
Why you chillin' by yourself at home?
Spare key, under the doormat (yeah)
So you can make yourself at home
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Ensemble: (singing)
De white boy troubles!
(white boy troubles!)
De white
now I'm seeing
What I can busy what I'm really seeing
Yeah I'm feeling good cause these girls all up in it
I'm dressed so fine and I'm what they are
it all
But I forgot that’s a side effect of good ass pot
Good thing I haven’t done much rock
Good thing that he’s locked up and I cut him off
Wanted by
something good
But I shoulda had another mechanic under my hood
If you see me walking by you, boy, don't you even speak
Pretend you on the sofa and I'm
got the good house keeping (keeping)
Could you let me in for a while (while)
Ok, we don’t need camp by a fire
Got enough heat to supply ya, I a
'Gree
to be sent off like a rocket
Nigga, I'm popping and there's no stopping me
I'm that option to your question, so what's popping, G?
Gimme some Tylenol PM
Hey, I'm just a youngin from Del Amo
(Lil' homie from the hood)
Yeah, with a belt by Ferragamo
(Yeah, bitch, I look good)
Hey, just doing want I
choice
Hey, I'm just a youngin from Del Amo
(Lil homie from the hood)
Yeah, with a belt by Ferragamo
(Yeah bitch I look good)
Hey, just doing want I
And the time is always right
And if God's good word goes unspoken
The music goes all night
And it goes.
If I were Bob Marley, I'd say "Could you be loved?"
monogamy doesn't work for them then why should it for me
So she cheated on her boyfriend and now she's rich and pretty
It worked out fairly good there, so I
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Thing-fish: (to the rubber girl)
Hmmm! dat quite a massive improve'lence,
Riding with the top down
We got Henny by the handle
Watch out I see some cops now
We litter than a candle
So we just cruise(So we just cruise so we
Riding with the top down
We got Henny by the handle
Watch out I see some cops now
We litter than a candle
So we just cruise(So we just cruise so we
you
So I'm never going to let a problem fall on you
Because I'm balling with you baby
Know you rolling with me so I got you by my side
Late night you
Strippers are fuct, tweakers are fuct, your mom is fuct, and cocaine is fuct, your girlfriend is fuct, by my face shes fuct, by a dog shes fuct, by
off-white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with
a humid, motionless mass
The crowds and the cameras
The cars full of spectators pass
Excitement so thick, you could cut it with a knife
Technology high,
a humid, motionless mass
The crowds and the cameras
The cars full of spectators pass
Excitement so thick, you could cut it with a knife
Technology high,
factor
I'm by all my Opps
I'm moving way faster
The left got a blaster
And so does my right
I'm up end my conscious
But still here in sight
Six in
Char-La-La brought the on' what is asked in the blunts
Roll up some Bob Marley joints some skunk datz tight
And Nate got a hundred piece
So we piece so
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