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move forward by the aid of symbols and we change those symbols as we move forward. Who said that? Is there an echo in here? A catalectic tetrameter
always throw set up Said we left a nigga but his bitch was the real set up Plugged em by the 4 he said I'm showing love I shoulda taxed em moe I ain't
Bob Shane/Tom Drake/Miriam Stafford Chorus: Run Molly, run (oh, Molly). Run Molly, run. Long John's gonna beat you, beneath the shinin' sun. Long
selling it Got a little bit of post-impressionism Neoclassical, surrealism, art nouveau, oh But if you hit me with a host of questions Quizzing, be all
tomorrow If the world blows up, I'mma stand on stars Stand on stars I might land on Mars, I'm so in touch I'm handling bars The way Bob Ross paints his
can only agree And somehow I saw Bob with a knife And he was ready to do it He was ready to end his life I hugged him, begged him not to continue
head to toe like I was Bob Bob the builder baby I be dirty dancin wit these hoes like I'm Pat Swayze But I could lob a bitch off to the gang call me Tom
to the gwuap Baby A hit his head, I was aimin' for his chest I'm only gettin' to this bag, I ain't worry about the rest Jumpin' out the load ain't no need for
shit hits the fan, I Ron Artest niggas This how I'm living getting tatted in some house slippers I like my bitches simple laid back relax, it's mental
you with my wang Ya know what I'm saying? I stuck her with my wang She hit me in the balls I grabbed her by her neck And I bounced her off the walls She
batarang and hit her right in the head She went out like a light I said oh man what a night I took her to the station and they locked her up tight
Days Of 49 ~~~~~~~~~~ Im old tom moore from the bummers shore in that good old golden days They call me a bummer and a ginsot too, but what cares
through you It's like inch by inch and step by step I'm closing in on your position and destruction is my mission Though eight is not enough, your
Head she got a long tongue Guns start singing like Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Bullets rang out he got hit up in his artery I got a light skin bitch She look
Fix my eyes on the cross Fix my eyes on the boss I ain't tryna flop no Wait my time get the gwop Build my house call me bob Ya dun know Spit hard
ourselves We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat While we ask no reason for
ourselves We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat While we ask no reason for
to the kick drum to snare hit then the finger snap then the head bobs then the toes tap Then finger the notes and neXt pluck the strings and hear voices sing
I ain't dropping stacks, I'm dropping knowledge Unless it's for my nieces and nephews to go to college And hit me on the phone, hit me up Like
around to it My life is hanging by a thread Bob your head 'till the last note hits We're feeling fine for the sake of it We made a bet, then we forfeited
heard a noise And as he turned his head Well, the bullet killed him dead Fired by Bob Ford, one of the boys Poor Jesse had a wife She lived
a child, that's how I play it Watchin' toons while gettin' head, Backyardigans inside my bed Then I switch to Bob the Builder, take a bitch then body build
Woke up on Monday to the news that Peaches was dead Like most everyone, I thought about Bob and how he'd lose his head You wonder how many times
smithy of damnation Sometimes heated by his love For his power and his gold. Inside there was his humble little clerk, His peddling name was Bob Cratchit,
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