Lyrics:
Surrealistic as Dali uh 저 멀리
난 올라가 저 멀리
자유로워 like Bob Marley
난 너희랑은 달리
Surrealistic as Dali uh 저 멀리
Driving down the 88 with my Accord
내 기분 존나 높아
like
I used to get bullied by kids
That went to my school
I had every FUBU shirt that I
Could match with my shoes
I was skinny and awkward
I dyed my hair
me my brother don’t you dwell. Just tell them bastards they can go to hell.
Tom soon heard the rumors as everybody did. A bank was robbed in Uma by
they grilling me uh
I show the love they still hate on me uh
I’m on my grind, tryna give back by getting mines
Nah they ain’t feeling me
Uh
Red coupe,
My dream last night was about Ali Baba
With the forty thieves
Tom, Tom, the piper's son
he was there with me
I rode through the valley with
knows me better
Me and my, me and my, me and my,
Me and my, me and my friends
He's as close to me
As a friend can be
I'll be standin' by my buddy
从头开始就没善他表面兔子却是狼豺
电话那头传来质疑声说lie lie
everyone can talk about this
e-pal bob and Mike
i try day by day never say die
listen this real shit called tom type
wake up young
from a sidewalk tv screen
In some foreign language you say to me
"Je te verrai bientôt"
my love? My love
Echo in echos within echos
Echo in echos within
diamond
Made
Me a sliver spoon before I had gold
On my plate
I celebrate the fact that they slept on me heavily
If they diggied me earlier on it would
spit shit subliminal
Slang therapist, my whole style is criminal
Bugged like Bob Digital, fly visual
Mind body and soul, I'm a strong individual
Come
WcRRIOR DEY BcCK DERE ON MY SOUTH,
KEEP Yc EYES ON ME, BEST GET OUTTc MY WcY,
NO WcY U GON' WIN DIS RcCE, NO NOT TODcY,
BEEN cT DIS ScILIN' TING, TRYNc WIN
thieves
Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
he was there with me
I rode through the valley with the princess by my side
I did a Reggae Reggae Reggae last night
thieves
Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
he was there with me
I rode through the valley with the princess by my side
I did a Reggae Reggae Reggae last night
the pressure when I'm in my town
My momma told me when I was a kid
Roy, someday you gonna be king
So all of the rappers I hope it's a deal,
Nobody come close
by your ghost
When you leave me, all I hear is your echo
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Your echo
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Your echo
Hold on to the possibility
That you
to share my perffect world
gotta find them on the block searching for that good ma
take to her to the club with me and v.i.p. we poppin by
shoe fan lets know
bout that action, damn I feel like Tom Cruise
Shawty do my dance, so a nigga make moves
I know they sleeping on me tell them hit the damn snooze
A nigga
Ford
So I gave her that Tom Ford
She want that Dolce and Gabbana
She think I'm a go to Milan for it
I don't got time for it
Give me a reason to get
Bobby...
Bobby baby...
Name it, Sarah Bobby bubi...
Listen, pal, I'd like your opinion Bob...
Rob-O...
Robby, love...
Try me, Peter Bobby,
heathens with me trynna bombard the system
My man just went to jail and brought a gun charge with him
On top of that other felonies
I told him hold his
the dawn will break anew
And cool me here on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low
Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico
When I was
thieves
Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
he was there with me
I rode through the valley with the princess by my side
I did a Reggae Reggae Reggae last night
know Tibbs, you don't know me
Unless you walk my streets and talk to my peeps
[Chorus: RZA]
Bob Digi makes the party Boing, Boing
Skinnyman make
my house
'Fore I grab you by your hair and slap dick to your mouth
Bob Digi, yeah you know who is he
Girl, I fucking slave trade your ass
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