Lyrics:
Daddy Kane: no lacking, ain't no half steppin'
Dawg did a minute locked down
The Tik Tok he know just the song by Ke$ha
Bro like Bob Ross, they might get
Long time now I'm back
D. O
Scares on my body
Body my link
Don get back be Rocky
Nobody but all me
Living by dead
Fed on your neck
Dont gotta be owin
Degree me
Degree me
Degree me
Degree me
Party at my place, tell your friend to bring a friend
Tonight we going up like B.o.B in 2010
(Airplanes)
Degree me
Jane
Go against the grain, we gon' leave that nigga where he lay, two (Yeah)
Hoes right by my bedside
One on my dick and the other gotta wait in line
I
supplemented Bob's noise across the unfettered green with a vacuum cleaner
And I dreamt of a girl with a false eye made of corral who rose late and slept with
to love mankind before we love our wealth
Learn to love one another as we love ourselves
I'm sick of being silenced by the powers that be
All I see is war
see 'em getting weaker
Walnuts, shake your boobs to the beat
Walnuts, set fire to your seat
Walnuts, make you bob and weave
The second that it's
Dashing through the snow
In a one horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way
Bells on bob tail ring
Making spirits bright
What fun
many dead and gone from their pride
All my life been moving on
Too many lies
Keep my faith and keep the real
By my side
I got some thoughts I'll keep
Hey
Ah, ah
It's Bob
Yo
Escape with the rhythm
I take what I'm given
And break my way through the hatred
And make my sacred religion
I feel awakened
I feel a presence hovering over me
The voice in my head say smoke some weed
Grab the Bob Marley papers to hold the leaf (aye, aye)
How come nothing
Her Licks
Divne And Dizzy That's Me
Don't Judge The Others How Others Judge Me
Sure,i'm Bent My True Colors Shine
Wacky By Nature Funny Valentine
I'm
the Simpsons
Papa thought he was pimpin
Got whooped by extension cords
Now I buy the things that we couldn’t afford
Its first class whenever we board
I’m
better than call
Four-quarter, we down by two, bruh, if you don't, just hand me the ball
Your bitch phone buzzin', said your name, but nigga, I'm jammin'
[Marc 7]
It's all splendid
Yeah, like Kevin Lockerbie
Rockin' some beige Wallabees
Blinded by the mockery
[Soup]
Time is never stoppin' me
Drop
(Who?)
I'm talkin' 'bout dabs by the slab in the lab
You don't even know nothin' 'bout it
You tryna get this high? Little nigga I doubt it
Don't you
food.for our dinner.
i have cried my self to sleep by the cold sea,
with no coat or blanket or dime for the phone,
and awakened in the warm sun,
in his arms,
the beginning I do not make the rules
Bro be cool
Lost a couple thousand told me stay in school
I'm Bob the Builder, made like half a band was tryna cop a tool
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,
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,
Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way (ha ha ha)
Bells on bob-tails ring
Making spirits
Jim Reed by the dark of the moon
And your son Ed was blowed down in a drunken saloon
Then there was Bob Younger, you loved him so well
He rode with
week my girl was stressin' me
Now her best friend be undressing me
Well I was loving her by the moon ray
Now I'm tricking on her like Kinte' (c'mon)
And your Blue Duck's no longer alive
You took Jim Reed to your warm wedding bed
And from out of your love was born the boy, Ed
A pal killed Jim Reed by
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