Lyrics:
bob ross
‘Cause happy accidents only confined to his hair-locks
I’d like a big platter of daisy delight
Getting rid of the darkness and mix in a hint
communities
Listen to the words people sayin in their lyrics
You know what I mean, listen to what they're sayin
Don't just bob your head to the beat, peep
Yeah, the tough ones, got a bit of that shine
Hear some loud music coming from the room across
A guy just walked by, looking just like Bob Ross
I'm like
Ron Burgundy, uh
How I tell a vision
Before Bob could lay down the drums, this shit was finished
Lyrically I'm Fei Long, it's fire when I kick it
Fine by me
You aint gonna listen
I can turn your fucken lavish life into more fire
Look at these bitches
Look at these hoes
Look at these snitches
under the mo' Remember 4-0, J-Mack, K-P-O-O-O
More bobs than them, look The way above the rim
It's pimpin' and dancin' to Shit like Fillmoe Slim, Nigga
away from a man on a mission.
Wow bob, wow wake up and smell the coffee
Enjoy the scenery and the sounds of machinery.
Me and the man with the hair
going out in the storm
But, if you really hold me tight
All the way home I'll be warm
The fire is slowly dying
And my dear, we're still good by ing
in me by men greater
This is where you belong strong you gon' be great
Flaunt clout with a scream and a shout cast out doubt
Fast like a gun blast
forward like Kerri Kittles
Nigga's head bob very little
Gooder than a whole hand full of skittles
Evil with feedback when I turn on the mic
I'm the spritz
the shit goes down
They yelling preach maybe cause they know my shit is fire
The human torch these flames looking like richard pryors
I'm on a level you
Stand up
Buckle up
Break the glass and inhale
A locust thrives
In a faith to live by
But I'll stand fast 'till you let it go
Like Bob smiling back
on me. I got whatchu need
I'm resurrecting funky rhythms
That'll move yo feet
At least bob yo head
Maybe touch yo soul
Chiza-Bam by my side
Coastslide we
of tales
Sittin’ by our fire on the beach
Watching surfers bob out on the sea
Paradise is right here at our feet
As we step into the ocean spray
Oh my sun is
I been grinding towards this goal since like forever
Haters coming at me, bob and weave on 'em, Mayweather
They way I built this rhyme scheme it was
Bob and weave
Like a bundle
I be movin'
While all these other n**** be loosing
Took a while but I'm finally cool as the cool kids
Don't give two shits
God damn
See I don't like to do songs like this you know?
Just puts me in a place you know?
I know my
Everywhere I
I know my
Everywhere I
Alright,
Forever Mine
My pops would blast Bob Marley like it's a party
In the kitchen my moms dancing while she did the laundry
My brother G was playing rap music in
just a muse burned out been blunt with a blunt to my face ace ace tryna stay out the joint stayin high rollin up like a boss Bob ross couldn’t picture
feeling right
Every day and night I'm on flight
I'ma put it in the air yeah
I'ma put it in the air yeah
I stay blunted like Bob outsiders get rob
Pick up
on my knees
And thankin' god for what he gave us
By the pale moonlight, in the night
Inhaling vapors, everything's alright
Come ignite my fire baby
Citing
the heaven sent, good fire, partly fed
Crying for redemption, no lies, the end is set
My record player cracks, Bob Marley bled
Creating here what was created
me? Really B? I really don't care
These ppl in my ear with expectations
How dare I live life like I wanna live it
Like I wanna make moves breakthrough
chetter bob
You ain't tribe you cant ride by my side find a better mob
But you can't though what you ain't know you just thank slow
I been in them hoods
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