Lyrics:
I can tell by the way you've been
Lookin' at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been
Dancing wit yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u
I can tell by the way you've been lookin' at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been dancing wit yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz you down? Iz
I can tell by the way you've been lookin' at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been dancing wit yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz you down? Iz
I could tell by the way you've been lookin' at yo girlfriend
I could tell by the way you've been dancing wit' yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz
won't let it be, oh no
So I said to her, "I gotta get her home
This is so hard for me, but you gotta leave me alone"
She said she didn't wanna listen
gotta be illegal, Bob!)
I can bring them chrome things for that drastic shit
Metal detectors, no problem, got that plastic shit
Witnessess, "I ain't
gotta be illegal, Bob!)
I can bring them chrome things for that drastic s***
Metal detectors, no problem, got that plastic s***
Witnessess, "I ain't
want us to meet each other
I really think you and your girlfriend need each other
Or maybe you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read
and your girlfriend need each other
Or maybe you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time
and your girlfriend need each other
Or maybe you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
space, that's illogical
The vocal chords on a board with 24 tracks
Get away from the break gotta rap
Syndicate posse growin, goin out of control
You
you pass me by
I like the way you move your body
Girl I must admit
You're looking real fit
Let's chill for a little bit
I know you wanna get with
to the metal
I'm rugged and rough for Cocoa Puffs, and yes, I love my Fruity Pebbles
So howdy, my partner, I starts to get meaner
So ask Bob for hope, nope, not
and a lollipop
My name is Bob, your real name is Charm
I hate Myspace, nigga fuck a Tom
You gotta fidget, get up in it in my video
There's gon' be transsexual
Go girl, go girl
Don't listen to what your girlfriends say (listen to your girlfriends, yeah)
You love your world, oh, girl
Come here, let me talk
grabbed my hand, talking about trying to get home safe
All I remember, was your motherfucking face, your face
I play in your hair
As you rub on my ears
do this all night, right now
But first let me get a lil' drank in me
Snapple with a lil' Henny, under the
Hood got a big Hemmey, vibes loud
Oh yeah,
not a big deal
We share pills all the time
Ayo Bob gimme gimme yo pills
See it ain't that
Come on bruh
Come on gimme yo pills please
This right here's
poppin', man
I be on the move, gotta catch me when you can
Might see my face on the movie screen
Hypnotize you, frame-to-frame, and scene-by
gotta catch me when you can
Might see my face on the movie screen
Hypnotize you frame by frame and scene by scene
Stayin' fly while I keep it fresh
to the room
And when we get back you can show me what that tongue do
She's a lowkey freak that's fine by me but that physique got me so weak uh
Cant compete
Ain't nobody fucking with me
First degree murder, you can get your degree
Motherfucker
And you ain't gotta wonder 'bout me wonder woman
Tune gonna
Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That
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