Lyrics:
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Dylan
I hear Dylan when I look at you
I can see it in invisible ink like a tattoo
The ying to my yang
The toughness to my unending softness
eyes
The engine is the music and my nine's by my side
'Cause you know Y-A-U-C-H
I'm taking all MC's out in the place
Taking life as it comes, no fool
Well few years back when we had just met I was curious to ask him a question
I said: "Old friend Bob T., ain't it lonely out here? And don't you ever
of the
hunters...
And, of course, as always, the part of Bob the Janitor is played by the
accordion.
Well, that's it for the introductions. And now, the story.
name
Jacuzzis were his claim to fame
And you would probably do the same
If he did it to you
His name was: Bob Johnson the hot tub king
He's your man if
the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit (grape juice!)
We were just some motherfuckin' kids (woo)
Yeah, yeah, (Miller Mac) Miller Mac
Haha, yeah,
But even my flute playin' was ripped off by Jethro Tull
Even that Bob Dylan! That vocal style was mine
They did everything freely, and I didn't get
it's us, back at it like smack addicts
Stuck with a bad habit, turn fans to fanatics
On a victory lap, we stop by in Pop-eye
I drop my last 16, so sick
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
and bob
It's the イーカンジ baby
It's the wicked within me
And you know we had a moment
Away from the public eye
じゃあ永遠にさよなら
There you go
I'll hunt
No one else
a little more than ridiculed
All your little think pieces was getting full
Had to spit 'em out like it was veggie food
Yeah, my money green just like that
friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten
Look out, kid
Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten
Look out, kid
Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
car window
I step all over your Margielas, you caught feelings
Yo' heart spinning, my bars illing
I'm Bob Dylan, I'm John Lennon, I'm authentic
Your
It's that Young Sinatra IV shit right here
Rest in peace Mac Miller
It's been like ten years
Here we go, yeah
Visualizin' and realizin' my life
large
And I will be revered
Like Eminem, Stoney Bob, Nathan,
And Big Sean
Ima be platinum
AKA gone
Bro you know it's all love
Please don't get
with screams
There's a world of CREAM
If all goes correct we can stash supreme
Feed the fiend 'cause that's the way it was meant to have been
You
nothing but facts
I had a vision last night we were all on a track
Now we on a road trip treat the road like a track
Meet the goal like we was kicking it
the silence of the frozen room was shattered
By a kid who shot before he called his name
He looked up at his killer
>from the floor where he had fallen
Said,
Bob Dylan say
It's been fifteen now since my father passed away
But I can still picture him in his overalls
Standin' around the house where he made his
knows what its doing
Back there in the 60's - you know we put a man upon the moon
Worked out DNA - had time for Woodstock too.
We had Bob Dylan, Jimi
so we bob like Dylan
Remember, driving around an all white Nissan
Thinking about the future
Using foresight vision
Listening to Dad as the porch light
a rope
My dawg kinda musty, I bought him some soap (Bought him some soap)
Chill with my grandma, we reading the bible, in the book of Psalm it say, "Thou
screeching to a halt
They grabbed bob, he started screamin'
It was all my fault
There were men and dogs
And helicopter buzzin' all around
They had
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