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the nose ring and the Ford Focus and the hat back
Freckled face with the sweaty palms
With the chicken legs and the skinny arms
Never hear his voice no more

WINSLOW

MIXED BY: Bassy Bob Brockman at Big Bottom Music: Brooklyn, NY
CHIEF ENGINEER: Rod Steger
RECORDED BY: Bobby Sparks II & Rod Steger at Sparks

to the throne, the new Screw music king
Boys call me Bob Johnson, I control the team
Like I'm Pretty Boy Floyd, I control the ring
Two time convicted felon, use

then you know it's us
S.U.C. and the Drank Baby, if it ain't Screwed up it
Ain't slow enough
Bob your head man roll your red, get your grind

like a ball and chain
Matador, matador, young bull feeling stuck in the cages
Put his dukes up fighting in the ring with a beast
And the ding, ding, made

Bitch'll never get a ring like CP3
Ain't no coffee in my cup, bitch
I'm drinking lean
Caught him broad day, easy breezy
I ain't need a beam
12 had to let me

Crystal Clear

Royce da 5'9"

Lucky 7

by the bell
You know that sloppy face, that's a crooked occupation
I'm wearing a crooked Ferragamo belt
I'm looking for Tatyana Ali, to get my jockey

on the Audi and I let the rings talk
He said he run up on who he said he run up on who shawty
All of my killy be crazy no you can't fit in this coupe shawty
I

exist no more
Oh wait except me
OT I don't need that shit 
Balling so hard 
Got 6 rings
I took a break for a little bit
Hoe sucking my dick
That's your

a different point of view 
But inside my padded walls I'm the king
Take off the jacket and step up in the ring

I'm in the loony bin locked up and stuff

to get fucked up
Fill my cups up
She text me break it down I told her go roll something up
You trippen relax
Go play that classic by Bob called One Love

stare
Grabbing your girl by the throat or the hair
I'll make that bitch get on all fours like a bear

Don't give a fuck bout your pain grab a Perc

ahead 
cnd throw on some bling

(Yeah and?)

I grew wit' a queen

(cnd then?) 

I threw on a ring

(cnd now?)

Now when they ask how we doing
I tell em'

Sparrows sit. A grOSbeak
betrays itself, by that

peculiar squeak--ary EFFECT
of SLIGHTest tinkling

measures. Soundness
pleasing ... We hear!

Does

that Make me Hoppin' Bob
I'm goin' up not even Embiid can Block the lob
Poolside chillin' or killin' time at the Promenade
Devastated when Katrina hit

rila mihloti
I blow by blow ni khome tihosi
Lexa ka Bila madoda xi nghozi
Ni chongola Joni ni wa hi xikosi
Vo tala va sala va ni vitana boti
Ni ba

than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got

this guy
And I'm like, girl we don't cry over guys here
Like, he literally looks like SpongeBob
So, I sit down, give her a little pep talk
And she's

Got Shoes On My Whip And They Walkin Like The Crips
Hair Cut Like Steve Harvey Blow Weed Like Bob Marley
Imma Business Man Ask My Brother Takari
I Got

times can begin

If you need good hospitality
Well then, sucker, check your troubles and come sit by me!
Let me figure out your recipe
Yeah, what are

Gangsta

Jae Millz

The Time Is Now: Official Remix

2007

to the throne, the new Screw music king
Boys call me Bob Johnson, I control the team
Like I'm Pretty Boy Floyd, I control the ring
Two time convicted felon, use

then you know it's us
S.U.C. and the Drank Baby, if it ain't Screwed up it
Ain't slow enough
Bob your head man roll your red, get your grind

then you know it's us
S.U.C. and the Drank Baby, if it ain't Screwed up it
Ain't slow enough
Bob your head man roll your red, get your grind

Bob, Krusty Krab-ier 
White sandy beach, a squirrel chasing nuts
Yeah, Sandy Cheeks
Wanna rap with me? 
You might better drinking anti-freeze
Understand