Lyrics:
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It don't make a difference
It don't make a difference
Stop touching my face
I just need a little space
It don't make a difference
Makes no fuckin'
was thinking that since in them Lunchable days
Fuck it, now the kid is nothing to fuck with
Niggas really delusional thinking that they could stomach
Hook:2x
This gone make ya bob ya head & groove & this gone lift ya spirits up that's true & this gone make ya wanna 2 step & move said this gone be
right now
Can someone turn the song up?
Ok now turn it back down...
(That's way too loud, that's way too loud)
Now someone split the difference baby
Just
Ain't no need in me lying about it 'cause everybody knows the truth
I passed my share of Ole Jack and Jim Beam, white lightnin' and mountain dew
I've
the love and inspiration, plenty
Yeah I'm loved by many, and only hated by a little
Now I think it's time to switch the lyricism, peep the riddle
I was
deceivable
Believe it's true
When you say you clap gats
That's unbelievable
No one believing you, you never shot shit
I'll pop and make you shit on yourself
So bob ya head now, if you stuck in the slums
A put ya head down, when ya running from guns
They want ya dead now, buried under the sun
You put your
jammed, still get money, that don't make no difference
Difference is, when them niggas locked, they don't make no figures
Bitch, I got so much hoes,
these lines
You can't believe my rhymes you think that I'm lying
I'm only here to make a difference, make you listen
Legendary Uniluminaries, no breaks,
Already on me
Shoutout to Fregley
Man, you so deadly
But that’s not who this about,
Songs about a real special guy
Who goes by the name Bob Duncan
(Hyah)
lookin out
I drop signs like Crosby drop the babies
Enough to make a nigga go crazy
In the G building takin all types of medicine
Your ass thought you were
a lot of why'all ain't gon' make it
Done went from crack slingers to R&B singers
Before the mic's on, you was already singin
It's just a song was a big
Tribute To Bob
ah ha, ah ha, ah ha
lets try to change the situation
hammer it, hammer it, hammer it
now that they look at us as Nations
We are
y'all can't see me
Dipped off in a big Dodge Cowbeezy
Bad lil' thot, she a vibe come see me
Uh, she want it right now, she needy
Jumping in the pussy
taking Cole
Seeing loved ones die really takes a toll
And my new fear now is growing old
Death only knows gotta make it home now
Gotta make it home ayo
linen by Armani, check it
My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat
High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit
in my circumference,
you're smiling now. OOH!
It might have been in County Down,
or in New York, in Gay Paree,
or even, London Town.
Hey! What difference does it make?
No
a prostitute
And that you hit every man that you ever knew
See it wouldn't make a difference
If that was way before me and you girl
See you don't ever have
It’s all in the Bible the metaphors lead to something
Water flood came first now the fire gunna sun kiss
The rounded bad earth turning to rot growing
the terror and abuse
And the people bowed and prayed
And what difference does it make for you and me?
All delighted people raise their hands
No smoking in the house, no smoking in the house
There's no smoking in the house
So would you please put it out
Check it out, yo
I'm a animal,
We move this Work overseas
We serve this Work to the feigns
That's how it be
Victims and killers and thieves
It ain't no difference to me
Yeah, I can
little bit we give we get back more
Little by little we can make a difference
Little by little how it always begins
We can make it better than it ever was
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