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Bob with the beat. Mob with team I'm wanna be next up I'm not, but I might be All the way to the top now sight see Sit back I'm chillin like an ICEE
the next fucking line? Unless you into fuckin fat chicks I ain't really judging that shit Sayin' rip to me Like I ain't killed you on my last shit? How
No I ain't Bob Builder Dick bald like a friar I got six jobs, never tire Catchin' buzz, umpire (You're out) Chasin' dreams, won't retire I don't sing
"Uncle Bob, where you at? Yeah I know your pockets fat but I don't give a fuck 'bout that I'm glad we family" (uh) We a half breed family, yeah, yeah,
means I was retarded Drank tequila Hammered like Bob Vila in her apartment I walked outside with Tom Knight, drunk And we came up with this great idea
a checkered double-knit suit drove up in a large El Dorado Cadillac, leased from BOB SPREEN... ("Where the freeways meet in Downey!") ...And he laid
neckin' in my tomb Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk Play me like a punk like Penguin
fallin For me It's always a movie witchu Not NLE but I'll take a Tom wit me when I cruise If u step up yo yard'll get stomped by my dudes Like a football
Fat Freddy's fingers so lazily linger on the ebony and ivory keys Seduced by a logic fuelled by the darkest liquid made from the sea Warm it would
neckin' in my tomb Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk Play me like a punk like Penguin
neckin' in my tomb Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk Play me like a punk like Penguin
bitches that be wearing it well She wanna clap, like Jingle bells Hit up Dr. Miami for that holiday sale Okay, first things first where's Santa That's what
Won ki fi gbo se microphone Kan to ge igbo mi de prepaid Jesu rap game They can never know my p like Jesu last name Na Jesu face you go see for my fat
out caroling, it's too cold outside 'Cause there ain't nothing sacred, ain't nothing like old times Just a Cynical Christmas, another year gone by Santa
Call me bob the builder I got my tool and make auto repairs Making death threats up on the net give you nightmares Told this fat bitch to make my plate
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals) Bob harris (vocals) Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals) Harry: (to thing-fish) Anything you say, master! take me, I'm yours!
that "butter fly" like Mariah Show me the money the black Jerry MaGuire Tom Cruise on that couch if that money right West Hollywood feels like a bunny
This rap, rap, rap, rap college With my big fat neck I stack, stack collars Better watch my moves it got mad, mad colors When God made me he said,
Comic Book Guy’s kind of a fatty Like Fat Tony and Uter with his chocolate Looking for another? Did you Check your pocket? I’mma school you like Chalmers
weed that's oregano We smoking fat Man we smoking that indigo Yuh Yuh Fly like aladdin He feigning He scatter Huff puff bitch Hit hard Catch
you a ring like my name's Tom Brady I’ll pass you the rock A long way from the bar down the block I used to see you while you're working we’d make
disappear from the stage Replaced by a smaller man in his mid-30s He also appeared to be an exec "It's time for the TGIF Annual Secret Santa Exchange" he
day job Know the folk where it virgin Mary toast by the loaf Thanks bob Shh, every night at 12 they would march out from the back With a tray
outside Yeah, party like it's '99 Yeah, yeah, hit me baby one more time Blueberry coupe with vanilla skies Tom Cruise on my neck, that's vanilla ice I
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