Lyrics:
"you can be the new mist me, me, me
Ain't it true that's what you want to be, yesiree bob
And I'll be somewhere sunny where it's funny and it's free
'm still awake, I gotta be up at ten tomorrow
Missiles in my repertoire, I'd say I'm pretty regular
I never leave my house, I don't know why I got an extra
This country has been surprised by the way the world looks now. They don't know if they want to be Matt Dillon or Bob Dylan. They don't know if they
name, no reattaching to me
In the name of Jesus
I declare and decree,
By His power I'm set free
Only by His blood and my faith in the King
In the name
And the truth shall set me free
Your ways are definitely not my ways
Saved by your grace
Holding me in your sweet embrace
So I will hold my head up to the sky
Solo/Chorus: x 2 My Lord God!
Cleanse my heart
Wash me with hyssop
Lord Jesus, I wanna be like You!
CHORUS CONTINUES AT THE BACKGROUND DURING
Bob Dylan's Dream
Robert Dylan, Bob Dylan Music OBO Special Rider Music
While riding on a train going west
I fell asleep for to take my rest
I
star
Or are you better off without it?"
Cause I mean maybe the world would be better
If we were all just uncreative drones
No dead child, hood dreams
Bob Dylan say
It's been fifteen now since my father passed away
But I can still picture him in his overalls
Standin' around the house where he made his
and he balled up
On the bedroom floor
Why you actin' like you the one
Who popped his pistol for?
If everyone in this room was
A mutant from X-Men, you'd be
they laugh like I told a joke
And to this day they think I'm sellin' coke
I want to be free! (and that's the truth) Oh yeah
I want to be free! Oh
can be? Maybe RIP (Gone)
Damn, this means I'm toast, no suicide note
Nope
You and I both know to do that's not O
No way
(There's no way I'd ever do
mother
Well, it's easier thought than done
When you're 'bout to exit Highway One
Well, if Abe can be in Bob's dream
Bob can be in mine
Stealing lines from
the sky I've been trying get so high
I'm living wrong but I know that it's alright
They ain't never show no sympathy back when my dog died
Danny B name
'm a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger
Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger
Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of
Sucker MC's across the Syndicate borders
to even the score
The Cattle Barons, the Big Six
They Shall be no more
1st Bridge/Hook
My men got sick, many needlessly died,
Your hubris, your greed,
gotta be illegal, Bob!)
I can bring them chrome things for that drastic shit
Metal detectors, no problem, got that plastic shit
Witnessess, "I ain't
Ralph. (recit.)
Can I survive this overbearing
Or live a life of mad despairing,
My proffered love despised, rejected?
No, no, it's not to be
Dylan's bus
Like how the fuck didn't get here
Where yo ass was at
I was writing raps on napkins
On my ten right out back
Pour some whiskey in the coke can
strawberries and cream
For my friends in Tennessee
And every soul that died of jealousy
I sang for Bob Dylan and Neil Young
Who's word's I've often sung
And for
on airplanes like B.o.B
Canibus, Wu-Tang, you know our history but hats off
When we rap this Jack Frost we outline the track chalk
Thank God for the one
laser beaks they bite and burn the resistance
Trampled by robot legs no one thing is safe
Everyone will bow down when Bob Venke flies
Bob Venke is
when he meets with men, Had best in silence abide;
For no one shall find that nothing he knows, If his mouth is not open too much.
Wise shall he seem who
gotta be illegal, Bob!)
I can bring them chrome things for that drastic s***
Metal detectors, no problem, got that plastic s***
Witnessess, "I ain't
.jpg/300px-Deichbrand_14_Heaven_shall_burn_(36).jpg "Heaven Shall Burn")
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