Lyrics:
the court room, my trial began
Where I was handled by twelve honest men
Just before the jury started out
I saw that little judge commence to look about
And his name is Rex Bob Lowenstein
He's forty-seven, goin' on sixteen
His request line's open but he makes no bones
About why he plays Madonna after
chicks
With the swing of my magical wand
The show must go on!
"Well it all began when I was very young
I was feeling so excited about the carnival's
here. what the fuck ya'll gunna do about it? huh?
Do somethin about me
Call my source. ya hear me? feel me?
[Bob Marley Sample - no more trouble
I Had a Dream Martin Luther King Young Black And Proud Am Trying To Get It By Any Means
Emancipate Yourself From Mental Slavery Bob Marley am
Intro: (news snippets)
"Let me now turn, to our program for the future..."
"The economy right now, is extremely supportive of the president and his
how about thi
Is is a college community, right? 'how about wearing, w-e-are-e-I-n-g never mind. arthur barrow on bass; bob harris on keyboards, high
Belvedere it's Tiger Bone to get it crackin'
Aiyyo dread right or wrong
I'm a sinner, winner of the underground swimmers
Eat dinner, in front of Bob Marley
to proceed
And now we stringing the lights up
Five hours later, we stringing the lights up
Listenin' to Bing Crosby by the fire
Frank Sinatra, Nat King
a sack of rocks right under it
The funny thing is, this murders funded by the government
Yo they'll kill you and put the crack in your pocket to make it
Aha aha ? kids are playing in the pool
Aha aha ? Uncle Bob?s so drunk again
Verse Two
Colourful and grand is the motto of the day
Sunny faces, people
when I'm in your face, I'm just Gettin By
Feels like I don't fit any place, don't know why I try
Don't know how I've fallen from grace. Still try-in da
Ooh everyone knows that
Christmas should be white
Bing Crosby got that right
Oh, but I'm in Copacabana
Turning up for Santa
But I'm getting
done you would always yell encore
I recall in my living room
Trying to be Bob Marley
Strumming my toy guitar
Like I knew I was a star
When I think about
N*ggas even breathe wrong, shots gon fly now
I hope they got it by now
Jai been about a profit, still about it right now, right now
Uhn, All I wanna know,
And Bob's your uncle but you worry about your country
I don't take molly, I take lil' rocksy and my daughter
Out to get chiffon dresses from the shopping
you ain't with it, without a doubt
By some (brothers) from (Brooklyn) you'll (get) stomped (out)
(That's right)
It's time to get stupid and cold
there
In 2005 I found cheap recording space and
Sang about the killing ground of Somalia:
"We begin our day by the way of the gun
You don't pay
He kept on talking to her
He said lady are you ready
Are you ready
And I think about that thing right now
It make me want to ask you a person out
on me no Mike Vick
I bob and weave in that pussy good and I knock it out like Tyson
Say first round, face down, ass up, straight pound
Yeah, shorty, she
pottery frogs
And teddy beaars dressed in cammo fatigues
The Hitler poster by the Christmas tree
Save me, Tipper
They're blasting Bon Jovi at me
At me
I'm coming out your radio
I don't know who you're hating bro
But from here i don't know
If up is the right way to go
Because when people start
Take high wit'cha just right, it'll be like Michael get ordered, a viper you know
Yeah, a viper cause you might lose a life to the side by like
What
groovy new face is still the glue other nine you tried to dine up how about all
play living there? She by any me I probably won't let him get next to me my
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