Lyrics:
a large rock at the window the alarm knocks
Being chased by a car playing Hard Knock Life by Hov
Sing the lyrics, yet I'm out of breath so, much that I
of something
Go get the ring
Script says enough
Outkast say get up
Outkast say get out
Do something and shout
The shit is detrimental, it can break without
this way and let your mind be free
And by the way, welcome to the party
Hey Grand master Bob that
Old school shit's fresh
But uh let's rock some of that
It's time for us to redefine who we be
You can shave it off like a South African beauty
Or get in on lock like Bob Marley
You can rock it straight
Like Bob said the times are a changing
Unfortunately for us bossman's rearranging
Doesn't care about the wife and kids
But only the gold that is his
Bob was that guy who fights
Gets into a gun battle type
With a knife
Like, if you challenge him right now
You may be humbled by the fact
That he is
A sotto voice sang for the soprano singer
Whose tyrannical arais won't cease to linger
Bob's out there none of us play cool
Classmates in
Keep on swimming I
Been a OutKast Aquemini
Sink or swim do or die
Wasn't 'posse to make it past 25
By the bye bitch I'm still alive
Took some L's on shit
accounts and some bankers
Get high, get fly, til you get it, gettin' by
Don't switch get krunk get drunk get rich
From the bottom to the top now it's
to be winning with the whole team
This is in the genes, we got it sewn up from the seams
I'll show you what it means By the gleam and the bling in
オレ等二人の架け橋になって
君がカラオケで歌った曲
初めて二人が出会った夜
一つの枕分け合って
Bob Marley 聴いてた朝まで
シアワセ他に何もいらねえ
あと一つ言い忘れてたコトが
I'm missing you I need you here
昨日の様に覚えてる
温もり消えぬまま覚えてる
二人の姿が瞼に
to the people
It's got nothing to lose
You can bob it, weave it
Some love it, some lеave it
Knowledge is powеr but some keep it a secret
Some really need it
Some
Bob looks for the stars
And finds the moon
Poetry is vital
Keeps us in touch
With nature
Fire dances and
Smoke reminds us
The moon can hide
Our eyes
Aynsley Dunbar (drums)
Jim Pons (bass, vocals, dialog)
Bob Harris (keyboards, vocals)
Don Preston (mini-moog)
You are... you gotta tell me something... I
Bromo-Seltzer Gertie
In tales by the great Roberti
Her head held as she bobs
The future is a lean-to
Masochists adhered to
Reselling the lies
How you make something so good so ugly
See me in the street but im still getting money
Calina kid you can tell by my stomach
Make the earthquake
of Chi, taught to look into the eye
I identify with dobbs and weaves, and niggas makin moves
That bob and weave, and niggas with jobs on the side sell
tribal
It's all about survival, it's nobody liable
I got caught by five oh
Grandmama came to court with her Bible
But when the judge hit the gavel
Now I'm
Surf is the only way I say
To make music with the ocean day by day
I surf all day play music all night
And I just can't wait till the morning light
Tim and Bob
Bobby Valentino
You know how we do
It's another one
I saw you walking
Down on Melrose
You looked like an angel
Straight out
Can make a nigga moms hang
Up crosses and horseshoes
I brought you to that state
Of mind you needed
By now you're weeded, bob your head
Recline seated
She loves the winter
Says it calms her down
Waits by the window
To watch the snow fall lightly
Swirling her coffee round and round
Watching
She loves the winter
Says it calms her down
Waits by the window
To watch the snow fall lightly
Swirling her coffee round and round
Watching
was a nympho
Raised in the temple of Chi, taught to look into the eye
I identify with dobbs and weaves, and niggaz makin moves
That bob and weave,
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