Lyrics:
It started again on the drive
I was watching you dose off
Your hands by your side
A pillow in your lap and mine
You found love listening
To Bob
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
Forgetting Nas the only true rebel since the beginning
Still in musical prison, in jail for the flow
Try telling Bob Dylan, Bruce or Billy Joel
They can't
Like some acne on my forehead
Cuz I'm usually stressed out
But self expression is a must
Issues concerning trust
Like they written on the walls
Up on Bob
Riding round with my niggas
Listening to bob dylan
Bitch Im in my building
Imma make five children
Yall don't know how I'm feeling
I just hope a smile heal
dick
When I was a kid I had a chip up on my shoulder
It ain't getting better even though I'm getting older
People get offended by the way I talk so
Headin' to The Village to see Bob Dylan, when he was top billin'
But Perry was not feelin' complete, he had to get on his feet
He said, "God willin', I
guitar bum whose name I never knew
Old School Nashville, Harlan Howard, Bob McDill
Tom T Hall go drink your fill and blow us all away
There was this
rock n roll
Nothing else can get you out of this hole
Bob Dylan scowls
Robert Plant howls
Otis Redding emotes
Aretha Franklin somehow finds the note
to be like Bob Dylan
Until I discovered Moses
Saturday night and I was lying in my bed
The window was open and raindrops
Were bouncing off my head
Bob Dylan was sculptin' the silence
On the night she left forever
I listened to her footsteps goin' down
Convinced myself I would feel better
She
heard
Bob Dylan continued, Bob Marley resurged
Here's some realness for dinner, here's some more for dessert
Oh, leftovers, hope our bodies don't
Woody Guthrie was the first punk rocker
Bob Dylan, Johnny Cash, Springsteen and Hunter
Ochs and Chapin, Mellencamp and Strummer
Billy Bragg, Jeff Tweedy,
comme Bob Dylan, dope dealing vente finale
Compliqué de compiler les CD quand faut les finir
Spit avec les frères et ça claque stupid
Péo, Phillies, Goby,
dreamin' up def rhymes
Words turn into paragraphs
Like Bob Dylan said, it takes a lot to laugh
It takes a train to cry and I don't know why
But even
Wallace, David Foster Wallace
One day I fell asleep with my headphones on
Playing Bob Dylan, Playing Bob Dyaln
One day I fell asleep with my face in a book
regal
Part Bob Dylan, Bob Marley, Bobbito
Bald eagle soaring on 'em, got me transforming on 'em
Ayyyy
Gotta keep it in the zone, zone zone
Ayyyy
Keep it
the flow
Try telling Bob Dylan, Bruce or Billy Joel
They can't sing what's in they soul!
So "Untitled" it is
I never changed nothin', but people
A woman on the radio talks about revolution
When it's already passed her by
Bob Dylan didn't have this to sing about
You know it feels good to be
something to cut in case you has to
If he was on the island he'd probably rob a millionaire
And be known for wilin' out like Bob Dylan here
These clever
a fiend,
Why you acting like a bum, you ain’t got no goals?,
I be running towards the money that’s where imma go,
You be jogging to the money that’s why you
Jokerman
WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN
Standing on the waters casting your bread
While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing
Distant ships
Sometimes I'm Bob Dylan put blood on these tracks, for real
So, God-willin' you'll feel what I'm spillin'
Yeah, I never quit, I'm still syndicatin' up
Me
A woman on the radio talks about revolution
When it's already passed her by
Bob Dylan didn't have this to sing about
You know it feels good to be
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