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Wallace, David Foster Wallace

One day I fell asleep with my headphones on
Playing Bob Dylan, Playing Bob Dyaln

One day I fell asleep with my face in a book

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
Oh what

Laye 
Kin ma se eru egbe laye 
This life 
Osa mope ogba ogbon 
Laide 
BOB Omo oro sii ma yan
As Omo alade 
Give it to me Give it to me 
Give it to me

Dashing through the snow
On a one horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go,
Laughing all the way
Bells on bob tail ring,
making spirits bright
What

car
How you still broke with a job
Like how you a nigga named bob
You not a trap nigga stop
You cant even trap in the dark
These niggas scared they not

une autre minute
We better live it fast grande pupille
Time goes by
Stache blanche réflexe félin
J'ai les dents longues pour le Québec rythm
I go wild

be
The world's most elaborate joke

Have you heard the old joke about the musician
Trying to be the next Bob Dylan

All of his hopes for his future

there's nothing to do

Wide like the window panes
Melodies adrift to the sky
Floor made from fauna leaves
Grass stomping underneath
Walk on by

Feels easy,

on some night moves like Bob Seger
High on life, right here and now
Just a little bit more than the law will allow
Marchin' to the beat of my own drum
Got

comedy
It gave me a sense of humor that only works by accident
When she turned on Netflix from her iPhone at the dinner table
I thought she was joking

B.o.B
Even At the end of the day we could shoot, fadeaway, but we still won't be Kobe
Never seen a level that I can't climb
You ain't making money that's

The bells on bob-tail ring,
They make our spirits bright,
What fun it is to ride and sing
A sleighing song tonight, 

Jingle bells, jingle bells,
Jingle all

in a white space coup and get retarded
Bands like I'm Harvey or Bob Marley
Cute like Carly and she know how to party
I popped off I'm sorry, bitch

Sipping that aquafina when he pop the pills in the morning
He cant knock feeling feeling worthless and unimportant
But he bob and weaving never ever

Don't love me when I'm dead, if you don't really fuck with me
If we ain't rocking right now we never did
You missin all this luxury
If you not BOB

but imma play it like some gameboy
Days passin by and im still doin the same shit
Drivin with the homies towards sun and we lane switch
Un petit mach

Bob's on the radio
I'm talking to the ghost of Stevie-Ray
Down by the windmill
And Mr Tambourine man stand up and sing a little
I don't care what

Please don't try to play me
I got shooters around my way
Smoking like I'm Bob
The za got me Outta space
I ain't hungry took a perky to the face
Girl

poppin' tonight

We gettin’ there by eight 
Go put it in my name 
My bad bitch ‘Salondio’ in town, the high flames
Going far, We ain’t be tame. 
Get them

Here I am after a long day
Held by the sofa I'm sunk in
Bob's burgers on the TV
Tina just learned to drive
Summer lilies on the table
They are wilty

chop chop
Let me get a little intro I'm sorry
While I smoke a lot indo like Bob Marley
My dreams might end up
Life solving
Till then I gotta deal with

nobody who don't fuck with the Vision 

I see them put in  work to discredit me 
U Never  rise by bringing others down, reality 
Can't give you

Refrén: 
 Help me, Bob, I'm bully in the alley, 
 Way hey, bully in the alley! 
 Help me, Bob, I'm bully in the alley, 
 Bully down in shinbone al!

Bob Marley by my lone, I’m unknown, all these other niggas phony, imitating  bunch of clones 
Switch flows, switch blade 
You lack everything ay 
I just