Lyrics:
I feel like slashing in Jamaican Queens fashion
You think you can fuck around, but kid you just thinking
It's over when I'm sober, imagine when I'm
children
(I can fix your little heart, Bob The Builder)
(I can run up your pockets, get millions)
(I just wanna get old with you)
(I will be on the phone
to every women that you lust
I love to pay her bills can't wait to pay her rent Curtis Jackson baby mama
I ain't asking for a cent
Burn the house down gotta
your weekend
Call me Mandingo Kenny Norton
It's true I'm the ugliest dude getting pussy since Billy Bob Thornton
You need drugs, I can get 'em
to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild
by the Big's not on the way
He'll make this detour every day
Good morning how ya doin' I'm fine take care
Got to score some points hey all is fair
I
fucked by a stick of dynamite
You're weak nigga, you bout to die up in your sleep
The overlord of rap will never meet defeat
Pain and agony, I don't touch
made it to da Bob Barkers
Guccis like I do me, be out by da mornin
Pay Attention, dis is real shit
Like a walk to da Shell from Turf, so you can feel
Double cup, sipping this Act' though
I got some red and some Wock mix
I been leaning so bad off a light two
Bitch, I can bet you a car
I never sip no
I miss you dog
My lil' nephew Lance Connor
My grandfather, Big Daddy, for teachin' me how to be a soldier
Smile for my uncle, Big Jimmy Keller
why'all, but this about Southern shit.
Now, tell me can you...uh...feel this, bitch?
We givin' 'em brain contusions...
Pimp see, what's the conclusion?
Bob Barker
But I'm caught up in this game
More like Peter Parker
P-I-M-P, take the P's that I am
I want you payin' hoes in my army
Like Uncle Sam
And though I know that we can never be,
The pain in me goes on.
So how do I stop loving you?
Forget things that we used to do?
Forget all the dreams that we
you) what am I gonna do, what can I say
I love you, baby, ha
Heh, remember how I used to always say how lucky I done been
You know being they got
jerseys
Disvalue my value proclaiming that ain' worth it
Lebron on the Lakers they wonder if James Worthy
You can put the house on me just bet it up
the freeway mine
And you can tell by the ticket's I've left behind
You wanna get reckless?
Don't get checklist
Cops motherfucker they respect this
What's
alone but now I can't stand it
Reaching out my palm for you to put your hand in
Girl, you are the one and I don't understand it
How you lighting up
reap all that you sow
No matter how bad it gets I refuse to fold
Throw out the rest keep the best to always hold
Focus now not on all of life's
Feeling like a bomb
When my stress blow up when
I just wanna bob
With my head go dumb no
I don't see the problem
I'm just too numb but
You the one who
the yodel of life
Your name is Bob, you're my heart-throb
I lost my job when I got fired
by a guy named Farchie, he was full of starch,
he smelled like
that's how we do
Let's break walls, so we see through
Let love and peace lead you
We could overcome the complication cause we need to
Help each other,
thing is misunderstanding
I’ve turned a cheek
Now I am sweet
I only kill things like this beat
Sike
I’m kidding
How could you forget it
I wish you could
the dust forgets everybody's name
Can't forget myself
Can't forget myself
Don't forget yourself
If you walk among wolves there ain't any room for fools
Ain't nobody
Certain Perfect
Certain Perfect
Ain't nobody, ain't nobody
Yo yo yo
Now here's a song that you never heard
Bob ya head to the beat
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