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I woke up just wishing to be
Just lost on the road or lost in a dream
With you by my side and Townes on the radio
Just singin' something about

tracking ours
Prolly poled up plenty shots like we at the bar
Got dumped at in his whip he got left with a crappy car
Housed with my hitters you can catch us

Ohh
Haa Ouu Whoahh Ouu Whoaahh
Ahh Baaa-by
Baby Yeaahh
Ouu Whoahh Ouu Whoaahh Ooaa Ohh Whoaahh
Yeah
Listen Baby Listen-teeenn
Are you willing to ride

my life’s a lie
Wonder why someone like you would keep me by there side
I’m trying to build it up
Like I am Bob the Builder
I'm Only 21, but I'mma die

on the loose
Makin' ya bitch a stray
Fuck is you gonna do? Hoe
Ya ass gettin' jumped like a car battery
Makin' stacks like my job in a Jenga factory
Turnin' ash,

myself to fall asleep
But alas, none of them come true
No car accidents, plane crashing
No six o'clock news
Just me and my too-far-away TV

(Can you

Yea...|Get drunk and throw your cups up and smoke.|It aint Bob Marley if you dont cough and choke.|All haters somewhere hatin cuz they mad

Cheer Up, It Might Never Happen

Carter the Unstoppable Sex Machine

Post Historic Monsters

1994

leaves and walking dogs
Daily deeds and bob a jobs
Sitting babies salting snow
Helping ladies cross the road
Washing cars, recycling tins
Catching

Seattle's finest army
He close to me like lip balmy
He a hype man he stumbled upon me
Big dreads big passion he Bob Marley
First he my camera man when he

on a chair at this bar bee que
Some bloke woke me up
Going mental
Grabs mi bob Marley t shirt
What you doing sleeping at my mates he sez
Pissing around like

married friends
Our conversations about the new perks on the
Job, light bills, car notes and getting insurance from Bob
Losing touch with my humanity, I

sike bitch u thight uh

Wanna fuck with me?
I picture you outside as the protagonist in a scene of a homicide
Your bitch by my side
Fuck the corpse

reruns of Dawson's Creek
And Saved by the Bell
Was never hard for me to stay outta jail
Though I had demons that came straight outta hell, on me
I watch my

to unreleased my head bob in the car
Name a nigga who can fuck with me in this shit
Bitch I'm too raw
Ofcourse Ima show her love
But I bet you that she show me

Can't be scared of your shadow, you gotta have heart
Killas on my soil, will turn off the lights and park
Get out the car, unlock, fill out the chopper

couch potatoe
Sit around like a fixed tom-cat
Watchin' sponge bob and gettin' fat
You used to be my only wish
Now you've been replaced by a satellite dish

it's either robbery or a homi
Gotta Nike fit on even down to the skizzy
And I was creepin by the car it ain't no way he was gon see me
Green bean on his

Self Suicide

Goldie Lookin Chain

Straight Outta Newport

2005

Haven't got a car so I use a space hopper
Bouncing to the window, cut my head, show stopper
I want a hundred fans, 200 teeny boppers
I want police

Lithuania

Dan Bern

The Swastika

drive their Mercedes to the mini-malls and take a lunch 
Or network with you or drive past and kill you for no reason 

These are my ghosts: Uncle

Let's say you met someone, right?
She took the best years of your life
She was proud to be your girl, couldn't wait to be the wife
Years went by

the Blonde art
This recorded in my car (yessir!)
All hits, call OnStar (yessir!)
Fuck around, might top charts (Billboard!)
Red beard go off like (Bill

to fight fair
You light glare
You dare
To smite Heirs
You Care Bears
Compare shares
Like a very pickled prayer
Made by Bob it's so square
Claim you a star

the words that I heard old mad mike on the corner sing

There was a time when I worked in an office and drove a fast car around town and made love with ladies

the holy spirit had me denying What's true

Devil coming through with different type of schemes

GOD  by SIDE
I JUST BOB AND WEAVE

I may fall short

Put