Lyrics:
the seventh seal
The more I read I realize that UFOs are real
Hey little Suzie
You don't have to cry no more
Hey little Bobby
Don't you worry about the war
Hey
planning to party
Just wait for me
Out in the street
Teakbois in everywhere
Dancing with you
We're coming through
Somehow we'll all be there
This time is
the hills
Pill popping nation
This situation
Gets worse by the day
And it ain't gonna get much better just so you know
Jane is twitching, Bobby's got
know you shocked, right? They got me on my bully, homie
It's fake love 'cause they really hatin'
For my downfall, they really waitin'
Hundred yardies,
of that old Coupe De Ville
Those shoes were just too big to fill that year
A song on Bobby Bare would take you anywhere
If I'm still here it wasn't for
a locksmith, I've got lots of time and repetition
And you might think, "My God, this guy's obsessed with thievery"
This ain't what it seems to be
This a song
Bobby went out for a joy ride with my best girl
Left me at the party,
He was my best friend and I miss him.
It was almost June and the moon
You're gettin on my nerves
Why are you still alive
I would feel so much better if you got hit by a bus then died
This one is for the sisters
Say it in
ain't good as your old shit
'Til your new shit is your old shit, son, in this sun, let me get some
I wear this 24 karat solid gold rollie for my son
the deal
That boy is so for real
We keep it violent on this side of the street
And you know I keep riding with heat
Feed you acidic shit your stomach lining
of the castle
You about to be thrown off the throne and ripped a new asshole
All I hear is I'm the best at this and I'm best at that
But I don't hear my name,
or to another,
or to your brother. You're going to have to learn to sing this song, it goes:
Please don't pass me by,
ah you don't have to sing this .. not for
It's a new life for
Bird flying high, you know how I feel
Sun in the sky, you know how I feel
Breeze drifting by, you know how I feel
It's a new
playing. People are chattering.)
PARTY GUY
Come here, try some of this!
PARTY GIRL
Would you blow up my balloons? Flash!
(Captain Kwirk clears his
don't get passed on
FGU we on it
We putting on
Bobby too immense
The gravity is strong
Put my soul and my spirit in my lyrics in every song
I keep
hip-hop motherfuckas, you know what I'm sayin?
(Yeah yeah) shout out to Bobby, my engineer
It's a nice night in L.A
We're recordin' this mixtape and shit
Life sucked I became a sponge
Deep dive I took the plunge
At this rate by forty-one
I'll be a legend for the things I've done
Jumped off the bench time
warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Nigga, uh-oh! I think they're playin our song
Lit blunts, Clan in Da Front, sayin' "It's on!"
Try to Wu
warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Nigga, uh-oh! I think they're playin our song
Lit blunts, Clan in Da Front, sayin' "It's on!"
Try to Wu
make you stop in tracks, freeze
Like Doritos, I told her this nacho cheese
You had a perfect story, now I'm here to mess up the plot
Ricky Bobby
you could just listen up here and listen to this theater queer's theater query here and maybe act like a real artist for once in your life
Say Van
Couple Of Tricks Hidden In My Sleeve
With This Magic Show
Keep Movin To This Music
Yeah She's Fine But Your Better
By The Way You Do It To It
So Look
answer me
You do it for glory or fantasy?
My final words gon be "stand with me"
I'm already in the heavens
That's why my flow is so heavenly
Been a ranking
the ops tried kickin in the trap door
Talk slick
That's that shit that you get slapped for
Mob shit
Send them shooters threw your backdoor
Ricky Bobby took
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