Lyrics:
I want something done
Then I'll send in BOB (Do somethin')
We don't need another score
Yet we never stop
Got a dynamite temper, it's about to blow
My
here
I can make it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere
I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
Right there up on Broadway, pull me back
Call me Bob
Make magic on the beat
3 you fell of
Hella soft
You sure
That's why I fucked yo girl in my shirt
Lemme chill
The savage side came
rhyme I'm never drinkin' vodka
Any old style, I throw it in a locker
Well I'm a Gucci rocker, I never drank no vodka
Me got no bag of cheeba cause I
Bob and weave so she don't hit me kiss her neck and make her kiss me gently
Smooth nigga feel me True nigga really
Clean nigga filthy with it but I
Bob and weave so she don't hit me kiss her neck and make her kiss me gently
Smooth nigga feel me True nigga really
Clean nigga filthy with it but I
her in a bottle
God, make me another one
I'll be feeling this tomorrow
Lord forgive me for the things I've done
I was never meant to hurt no one
Member' we ain't have no heater
No washing machine we ain't take it to cleaners
Fridge almost empty ain't too much to eat up
Never go back to that shit best
that I do swear I elevate
Never go back gotta prosper
Bob and weave like a boxer
Drank don't make me move slow I move faster
Keep a gun but I don't
on the contrair, if I smoked an ounce a day
it'll only make a mess when I bounce this way
[Tek]
The jail scene ain't workin' no more, got me punchin' a wall
fam put
Killers and murderers, psychos and lunatics
Nobody knows what makes my mind click
Is it the demons screaming inside of me?
Hell no, it's just the thug
Make me hold it in
I'm getting depressed no controlling it
life is a pool never learned to swim
If love is a drug let me get a zip
If you my chick
I'll
like Bob always rockin
I sit on my throne and look to the kingdom
People acting like they are the victim
Ain't tryna be no servant ain't tryna be no
and I spit that flow
Just check my style and look at that Roll'
On my wrist, on some shit, make a call, "Who is this?"
Think it's Benjie on the line
and I spit that flow
Just check my style and look at that Roll'
On my wrist, on some shit, make a call, "Who is this?"
Think it's Benjie on the line
Steve Harvey
Hated by nice few, loved by many
His essence is Godly
Heard rumors of his crew falling off
No not hardly
They want legacy like Bob Marley
Don't Think Twice, It's All Right
Performer：Chad Stuart
Lyricist ：Bob Dylan
Ain't no use to sit and wonder why babe
If you don't know by now
Ain't
Impatience
Wont Make this
Flip hate shit
Embrace it
Keep chasing
Relay this
To remain in
The right mind space this
Shits crazy
I write my mind space their
so vivid when i Paint those pics
Never make it u dont Take no risk
Never hesitate to raise yo fist
MT Forvea and I Ain't gon switch
Nigga
never met their parents
I told them I wasn't their average guy
And at this point in my life
I wanted to live it like I'm Bob Marley
Mentally there when
ain't doing no helping
Not to anyone, I'm just blessed to see 21
Just know that it's coming its soon to come
Where my songs getting listened by everyone
said, lo siento, I would never leave your side, but I know these bitches lie, so I gave her nine, said she put it on Her mind, get in that D, baby, don't
knew it! I knew it! I could jes' make it out from yo' renunciation! sho' get hot down deahh in de summer time!
Thing-fish:
Dat no lie...people be
Ghidra has arrived, you guys could take five
By the time it's over, no snakes alive
Take the dive, I'm tellin' you, you better off
Then up against
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