Lyrics:
you could rock that
Just pop crap and Plymouth Rock-Rap
Beyond gimmicks and fake plastic tits
Outkast and Raekwon dropped fall classic discs
Born
complete it's fifty states to invade
Catch a flight to a-t-l, link up with rico wade
Outkast, goodie mob, bangin out the stereo
Smokefest, nine-nine, peep
and demons and ghosts
But shh, hold up Bob, Don't go there
You know that they watching, they all see and stare but
They can't stop me, I'm already there
to the mob John Gotti, rap dudes bitin' me cause
I got it locked like the late Bob Marley
Pardon me y'all, the great Bob Marley
Solemnly we mourn, all
to the mob John Gotti, rap dudes bitin' me cause
I got it locked like the late Bob Marley
Pardon me y'all, the great Bob Marley
Solemnly we mourn, all
open sleigh (jingle, jing, jing, jingle!)
Over the fields we go (o'er the fields, jingle, jingle!)
Laughing all the way!
Bells on Bob-Tail ring
Yeuh yeuh yeuh
Check me out now
Check me out now
Go head then..
[Verse 1]
Allow me 2 introduce myself again
Bobs at tha office but bobby ray is in
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Harry: (to thing-fish)
Anything you say, master! take me, I'm yours!
cucurullo (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Denny walley (slide guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards, vocals)
Peter wolf (keyboards)
Bob harris (keyboards, trumpet,
Ay, do It for the 7, do It for the 3
Do It for the 9, do It for the 5
Do It for the 7, do It for the 3
Do It for the by, do It for the by
Do It for
Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse open sleigh
Through the fields we go
Laughing all the way.
Bells on bob-tail ring
Making spirits bright
Larry: Hippo seen by mute cebu
Jimmy, Johnny & Junior: Hippo seen by mute cebu
Larry: Tries to tell the other two
Jimmy, Johnny & Junior: Tries to tell
Now I'm grown, I'm all on my own
I'm like H.O.V.A Better Watch The Throne
I'm all on my own
I'm an Outkast, how many of them do I gotta
Outlast
I'm
they're loyal
In a whole 'nother land by the name of Iran
The people got wise and took a stand
To the oil companies, ay ain't shit funny?
This is our oil,
The Devil's Arithmetic
I, I am your God
Outkast the sun
Science exact
Arrange my DNA recombinant
To form complete authority
Eyeless your
Dashing through the snow
On a one-horse open sleigh,
Over the fields we go,
Laughing all the way;
Bells on bob-tail ring,
making spirits bright,
Fix my eyes on the cross
Fix my eyes on the boss
I ain't tryna flop no
Wait my time get the gwop
Build my house call me bob
Ya dun know
Spit hard
I never can tell when my time go come
But I still can't wait so i have to work
Imma soldier standing till i fall
Everything go set na turn by turn
the message will
Make you feel better
They're reading the letters
There's Bob and there's Larry
They work well together
They get kinda meta
They're kind
Girl I know you one of the few who
Bob and weave she been tried and true too
Bitches be lessons and you a blessing
And I heard that ya stressing so
Jose, was varsity and how he could fly Derry Dee Derry Doe
Whiskey said to Bob-O, Jay, let's slow down that guy. Derry Dee Derry Doe
Something bad was
Johnny Cash is dead
And Bob Dylan's busy
This story I'm about to tell
They'd tell it better than me
But Johnny Cash is dead
And Bob Dylan's busy
So
I just got a quarter in this bitch
Wassup
Trying to roll a Bob Marley
Fuck a spliff
Wassup
Got a little bad bitch with me
Take a picture
In
I just bought a new watch
And it don't tick tock
You can that I'm rich by the way I smell (Off that bon' bon')
Coccy coot bought this bitch new
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