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The Old Orange Flute

The Clancy Brothers

Luck of the Irish

1992

In the county Tyrone, in the town of Dungannon
Where many a ruckus meself had a hand in
Bob Williamson lived there, a weaver by trade
And all

Bottoms Up

Keke Palmer

So Uncool

2007

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

I'LL ScIL 'EM UP cND DOWN,
I'LL ScIL 'EM UP TO BOB CcY, I'LL ScIL 'EM UP cND DOWN,
ScIL BOcT, ScIL BOcT, ScIL BOcT, ScIL,

WRITTEN BY KIRKLcND BODIE,

B.O.B
What's up, what's, down.
Ladies and gentleman we are entering into the fifth dimension
And I mention we gone.

Right on right on
B.O.B

to be greater man I'm working to ascend
Put me in a box but man I cannot be contained
I know I flex a lot but every single thing I gained
I gained it by

Bombs Over Bahgdad

Unlinked Artist

A Tribute to Outkast: The Lounge Below

2004

Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah
Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah
Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah
Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah

B-I-G, B-O-I
An-An-Andre
To the T-O-P

Bob

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

And you sweet like a welch's drink
Watch me so hard your neck get a kink
We like some vessels who here to think
We bout to blow no one holding the strap
Put

led by the blind)
Because the mouth lie with words but the heart don't
Many change up with the seasons fall apart like leaves
If you tune while I

1008 done turn to ashes i'm stuck inside my own madness

worst thing i could imagine started to happen 

i ain't really have no daddy then i lost my

The Adventures of Stoney Bob

Logic

YSIV

2018

make your world shatter like glass
And I ain't talking 'bout the dabs

(Woo-ha)
What's the haps on the craps?
(Woo-ha)
Stoney Bob bring it back

mommy (I'm hustling, hustling)
(Have that cash on the deck)
You see me walking by, don't deny me  

I just pulled up in this cart (cart)
Got your

slow cannot take a loss 
Painting a picture like Bob Ross
Gotta play it cool, take it slow cannot take a loss 
Painting a picture like Bob Ross
I

over me
I got him tatted on my hand made by the almighty
Bob Marley in the middle of the night
Bob Marley make me feel so right yeah
Bob Marley yes im

Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin'' players
Jump in the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got the chronic by the tree
"I

contemplating plans
For the next diamond heist
Art thieves and jewel connoisseurs
I study every part of they mind and
Make my rhyme better than yours
Elevated by

on that stage 
Fans been screaming out my name 
Chedder Bob Chedder Bob 
Yeah we need that change 
And I won't stop till the whole world knows my whole

laser beaks they bite and burn the resistance 
Trampled by robot legs no one thing is safe
Everyone will bow down when Bob Venke flies 

Bob Venke is

Bobby baby...

Bobby bubi...

Angel, I've got something to tell you Bob...

Rob-O...

Robby, love...

Bobby, honey...

Bobby, we've been

The Old Orange Flute

The Dubliners

The Best of the Dubliners: Irish Favorites

1967

In the County Tyrone, near the town of Dungannon, 
Where many the ructions meself had a hand in.
Bob Williamson lived, a weaver by trade, 
And all

us
Niggas want beef, but I just be laughing at niggas like they bob’s burgers
Now why they wanna act like that
Like a boss nigga ain’t up next
Got

meg i gjemsel
Er det du som blir gjemt

Det går sånn
sånn bob bob bob
sånn bob bob
Det går sånn som

Som en yoyoyo
Som en yoyo
Og det spinner
Og det

a pack lay my head back lettin' my head bob. RIP to the greatest of all, without his work I would have never evolved into a rap god. 
Damn that weed smells

hear the loud voices, that's my homies calling
Open up the windows, let the angels fall in

As I bob and weave between stars
Learn and dream between