Lyrics:
And whips than the dealers and (grunt) than Rick Ross
more bitches than Nas and trees than Bob Ross
And points than a cactus and kills than Katniss.
More
smiling like a mother yo, I'm read' to bone
Went down on hon, she's in the red zone
Stressed out more than anyone could ever be
Forever tryin to clear
or the bars
To bob your head and nod
I recall, so many never ever thought you'd make it
So sad they were mistaken
The joy they tried to take it
Mama said
like to go to Morrow so can I go today and get to Morrow by tonight if there is no delay?"
"Well, well," said he to me, "and I've got no more to say.
than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got
than woah (whoa), wonder how fast this go (one hundred)
Sd ayy, B.O.b, ayy
Ain't no rat but I got cheese on me (cheese, cheese, ayy)
I'm a dog but
better than
Hey son I keep planets in orbit
While I be comin with deeper and more shit
Enough to make ya , break ya , shake ya ass
???
Ryhmes good
I love you more than ever, more than time and more than love,
I love you more than money and more than the stars above,
Love you more than madness,
‘Cause the music game has more cons in the business than pros
Woah
(You’re gettin’ real today, Dave)
I’ve made less of streams than landscaping but
Like I
on some night moves like Bob Seger
High on life, right here and now
Just a little bit more than the law will allow
Marchin' to the beat of my own drum
Got
these blokes
(Nope)
I want all the smoke
(One more time)
Bitch, I confess I'm the best
So much better than the rest
But I digress
Wait one sec
Gotta get
and you?
Sy Borg:
I share this apartment
With a modified
Gay Bob doll
He goes all the way . . .
Ever try oral sex with a miniature rubberized
Embrace :
Bring it by
In the sunlight
Let it shine
In the moonlight
Without the sun
There's no daylight
Candle lights in the nighttime
Let them
Everybody getting high this my type of-
Everybody getting high this my type of party
Smoke so much exotic I be getting higher
Than Bob Marley
No one ever lived a thousand years
Not like things we do or say
Some of those who really changed this world
We would welcome back today
They
it's petty crime
It's only '94 when you wrote your first rhyme
And now you think you got more Skil than power tools
But never could your feet fit up in
Ayy, Bob, what up? Yeah, haha!
Meek Milly ha! Grand Hustle in the building!
Ayy hey!
It's B-O, B-O lil' C on the beat
Haha yeah
Yeah, ayy, ah ah ah
a carnivore and I can eat much more
Than a fat man after a Packer jam
L.L.'s thicker than butter, well-known throw cutter
When I'm involved all the amateurs
people in a sea of distress
Keep your more to receive your less
Unimpressed by material excess
Love is free, love me, say, "Hell yes"
Low brow but I
people in a sea of distress
Keep your more to receive your less
Unimpressed by material excess
Love is free, love me, say, "Hell yes"
Low brow but I
[Bob Marley - No more troubles]
No no no more troubles. No more troubles
[Shyne]
We ain't the problem nigga
[Bob Marley Sample]
We don't
brother more than words could ever say
and I were on a panel together. He's wonderful.
Perhaps you'll meet him. He is a homosexual and has done more for
women's rights and gay rights than
or the bars
To bob your head and nod
I recall, so many never ever thought you'd make it
So sad they were mistaken
The joy they tried to take it
Mama said
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