Lyrics:
mamma that I get in between like apostrophe
Honestly tell me somebody who stopping me
I'm a commodity
I am on top where you outta be
I can not fuck with
without sin may cast the first stone
When I sober up Bobby goes harder never judge a book by its cover
Mic check 1 2 kantu what it do baby boo im good how
I can spit just what you want
I can spit just what you need
Knowledge over greed
Get it in with Bobby Gore
Rock on a beat by his seed
Let me proceed
the cream and the cash, by any means I'ma mash
So go get my green out the stash, walk with that beam in ya ass
'Cause I gotta
Hit the block, count that
up, check it
I said I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990 ah
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, like MPC Akai
Who I name William
to practice each and every day in case the coach decided to let me play.
But it didn't work out the way I planned, so I ran to a man who said he can understand
soldier since eleven
Seeing angel numbers by the second
Alignment is like a palindrome
All my lyrics know that I be steppin on
Necks of any man who supposed
got money, ain't got time
Fuck it, just say this shit
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em
Wanna have fun you can count on me
Wanna get down you can count on me
Wanna have fun you count on me
Count on me
Count on me
We might just pull an all
Bobby, I hope you can find yourself through
There's so much that I wish to know
And I have to do this on my own
And I hope you can understand
Bobby
bobby I just wanna play,
So what is this you have to say?
He said, Mary, marry me.
We could live out by the sea
Like they do on the movie screen.
Jonny he move on a schedule
Wake up and pop me a edible
Finish my count like a decimal
Addiction to money is medical
Keep it by keeping you skeptical
I believe I can fly red bull got nothing me
Grabbed the bull by its horns
Locked myself in my dorm
Went through a hibernation state
Found me
Bobby Darin
Y'all wanna get under my skin I ain't never caring
I can't recall come again I ain't never sharing
And I'll be damned if I'm picking up my
for real
I told you Bobby who you need to call
If you need some heat involved
I hit the block and melt them all
Catch him with his girl pushing
the gravel pit
Leave your problems at home, leave your children at home
We gon' take it back underground, I be Bobby Boulders
Wu-Tang Clan on yo' mind one time
Bitch I wake up, count racks
We live like Deja Vu
We never not send em, no simpin
Bitch I ain’t gon pay for you
Take an L as a lesson, double
responsibility' So when you got
A white lady in a
Courtroom, who don't know you from
A can of paint
Saying I'm not shit and I need to
Be put in jail? That's
all these grams
Big challenger in black,
Had to stack a few bands
Me and bro count 20,000,
Throw that shit on Facebook
Niggas ask me like how,
Cause I
Ice Cube with The Lench Mob I got it goin' on
A nigga that's livin' in the city of the criminal zone
One time can't keep the law in order
'Cause
Ice Cube with The Lench Mob I got it goin on
A n**** that's livin in the city of the criminal zone
One time can't keep the law in order
'Cause
count the ways but girls don't shove me
One by one you can come and caress me
Undress and molest me but you can't posess me
Because I love a young lady
it's like a threesome
With eighteen more fucking people
I'm a fucking zero, your a fucking two
Plus eight, six i can't count
That's why I won't amount
hand up near my cheek the other hand was holdin' my dick
I said "Power equal.. Boo!"
RZA people I be Bobby D-I-G-I too
(Is that right?) Word,
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