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Written by Bobby Turner and Jeff Hunter ⓒ2022
Bobby Turner
Lead Vocals and Background Vocals
Words Melody and Music
Keyboards
Alto Sax
Drums
Jeff

Secret Rivals

Masta Killa

No Said Date

2004

the slop
I keep it hip hop for ya'll, we don't stop
Got ladies by the flock, no safety on the glock
Stop, look and listen when the semi auto's pop, your

Like Me

Game

Streets of Compton

2016

the projects
We gon' make it out but this shit is a slow process
Lean right, keep heat tight, don't ever digest
Hollow tips where your mind rest, you forgot

the projects
We gon' make it out but this shit is a slow process
Lean right, keep heat tight, don't ever digest
Hollow tips where your mind rest, you forgot

my boy! free Bobby) you know that Shmigo all the way (free Rowdy) Shmigo! (Shmigo Gang)

You know what it is
Free the Shmigo gang, them my posse yeah

Take it back to the place where you know it all began
We could be anything we wanna be
You can tell by the noise that the boys are back again

ain't no TV show ain't no
Video this is really real
Beyond them same old keep it real
Posin' for TV stars, drivin' big rim cars
(Streets be floodin', B)

in here, nigga stop it
Tommy obligated but now he's seething now
Head hot, want bodies to drop, his age is showing now
Even though Bobby a cannon, he

of fucking an R&B bitch
But I wake up early and bounce with all her shit
When I apply pressure, son, it ain't even funny
I'm about to stick Bobby for some

hear your voice
Or have your touch and kiss your lips
'Cause I don't have a choice
Oh, what I wouldn't give to have you lying by my side 
Right here

Then maybe it'd be clear that 

On the surface
I ain't hurtin
But these memories just turn into a 
Faded silhouette 
Of all the things we used to love

the night
If you're figurin' this man's maniacal, you're right
Bar codes on the wristband, it's not an oversight
They intentionally expand, probably

yeah sure, you right
I'm keeping it tight like in that pocket 
Like that '95 Roots Datskat Skibidi-hoop-bop-bop-bop-da-bop, stay with the gat
So don't

more about moderation and modern day shit
Let's learn black love, take it back by the basis
We ain't even gotta fake shit
Beautiful black women, help

Windpipe

Wu-Tang Clan

Belly

1998

the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome 
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured 
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage

Right on my tongue, look
Yo, check, my flow is unknown to man yet
Dammit, keep running around like
An annual banquet
Made a withdrawal with your

nigga Bobby that nigga he caught the charge
Bitches give applause, to a young nigga that keeps putting in the work steadily I see the progress
Flatbush

I gotta keep it ricey
Only post her on the 'Gram 'cause she really wifey
It's only right I reiterate, ain't no nigga like me
One of a kind, ma,

fleeting time is
And they believe that what's happening right in front of them
Is the most immediate thing and it's the most meaningful thing
And they

right
Can they look deeper into our souls?

Cuz all they see is the surface
Is it worth it to know you more?
What they don't know is I'm hurtin'
I can't

I Gotta Dance to Keep from Crying

Jimmy James & the Vagabonds

Sock It to 'Em J.J.: The Soul Years

2003

Gather 'round my friends here
Help me forget my hurtin' tears
About the only girl I ever loved
The only one baby
I gotta dance to keep from

hum too
Some shoes, gotta be twenty man
It's not even funny they can't breathe
The choke holds too tight
The left looks too right
You know what?

feed off of - keep it up
I'm relaxin' my feet is up - I'm leavin' you haters
Like when Shaq left the Lakers just to "Heat" it up
I state the stats

one can stop me
She live by herself, she shop at Chanel, She take care of herself, she don't want nothing less
She likes it my way, she likes it my way