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knows what its doing

Back there in the 60's - you know we put a man upon the moon
Worked out DNA - had time for Woodstock too.
We had Bob Dylan, Jimi

mad
What can I do to atone

My robot likes bob dylan
And the poems of robert frost
And on one snowy evening
Saved me when I was lost
My robot plays

in training/
Don’t know what to do wit a Snoop/
In need of some money Bob Dylan the blues/
Don Juan got me dripping the suit/
Sean John got me Diddy

search both paths
Let's take a stroll
Feel like Bob Dylan rollin stoned
I just, lay low
Write what's on my mind
Let's get lifted and kick it
Like Cobra Kai

In it from the start nigga Spike G
Am I rolling bitch I might be
It's too high I'm too high yeah
Got me feeling like the black Bob Dylan
Pussy wet

perks of being God's gift
I'm gift wrapped, they ain't gone never try me
It ain't only on phones I'm verified by Face-ID
Look. Trying to get closer

on a spaceship with bob dylan

I made this record with my mind back on track
My rhymes all came uh straight from the sack
They stored in my genital warts
When

Bob Dylan at the gates
and as I passed by Inisfree
I called in on W.B.Yeats

ch I'm moving on, I'm moving on, I'm moving on
so won't you listen to my

A woman on the radio talked 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

it they will come kill us?
Young nigga trynna get weathy like Bob Dylan
This one for the city now who gonn be top billing?
I really be talking money

car window
I step all over your Margielas, you caught feelings
Yo' heart spinning, my bars illing
I'm Bob Dylan, I'm John Lennon, I'm authentic
Your

As die honger aan my maag kou
Dan stap ek af in Schoeman en sny koek oor die museum se gras
Tot by die KwikSpar in Wesselstraat

'n Ou Bob Dylan song

and John Lennon did the score
With Bob Dylan and The Doors
With J Dilla on the boards
Or
What if Mozart and Ray
Warhol and Monet
Put some art on display

You’re A Big Girl Now
WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN

Our conversation was short and sweet
It nearly swept me off-a my feet
And I’m back in the rain, oh, oh

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN

Mama, take this badge off of me
I can’t use it anymore
It’s gettin’ dark, too dark for me to see
I

a cling film
Sensei, I jump in the middle and let the thing swing
Pull strings like Bob Dylan, Bruce Springsteen
My new ting got old flings trying

so we bob like Dylan
Remember, driving around an all white Nissan
Thinking about the future
Using foresight vision
Listening to Dad as the porch light

Mick Jagger was a great singer
I never thought Bob Dylan was a great singer
Matter a fact I thought he was one of the worst singers
I've ever heard in my

dance that real Martha Graham shit
Night in jail, out on bail, time to rail shit
More like Bob fuckin Dylan than Cate Blanchett
We on that real Peter Pan

ABSOLUTELY SWEET MARIE

WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN
Well, your railroad gate, you know I just can't jump it
Sometimes it gets so hard, you see
I'm just

(TREAT) TO YOU
THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD
IF YOU WON'T TELL, THAT I CAN'T HELP IT
BUT I TRY TO TELL TO YOU
THAT I JUST CAN'T LEAVE HER BEHIND 
 
© BOB DYLAN /

cross-eyed thinkers
Aching for the pleasant spiritual affection of a sonic dynamite
in the hot scenery of night
Then I saw Bob Dylan and Timothy Steele

This is a song by bob dylan that I wrote today

Before the clock strikes you would rather be dead if you don't find a new place to roam
Undercover

'em
They call me Bob Dylan, cause "I'm Not There"
Lowly woman, disgusting, I eat raw food
Expose myself to bacteria for sport
Tryna break through
If you