Lyrics:
They grabbed bob, he started screamin'
It was all my fault
There were men and dogs
And helicopter buzzin' all around
They had the brothers
the nights got dark and lonely
I thought of my father
Would it be different if back then
He just had bothered
To talk 'bout all things past
To talk 'bout my
they all sound like automatic weapons to me
That send innocent kids off to heaven
So I prefer if we don't use the AR-15"
And he said, "But it's
crossing the river
Oh man, look at that sky so blue there's almost no clouds in the sky
It's the sound of Bob Dylan
Chris i quite the follower
There's some
Bob Dylan
It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
It don't matter, anyhow
An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
If you don't know by
and Dre, no Suge Knight
Anything that I had ever told you, it's real life
Wear the crown like "Damn I make this look nice"
Hotter than 400 degrees, we
Id always give if I could even the air that im breathing
But sometimes id let it slip
A momentary lapse of reason
We all make mistakes
Even angels
on P-Valley)
This spot ain't for chillin', boy, this the dope house
My dog named his daughter Dylan from dealin' coke out (yeah)
Fuck all that dog breedin',
crack at the top from when I fell
Wrestling with a friend of mine
And he played me Bob Dylan and I just drifted away
Blowing in the wind and lay, lay,
rapper, don't you dare try
Anyone with a pair of eyes can look and see
No legacy will ever be next to me or near by
Though I invite you all to try, hey, I'm
We made Oklahoma a little after 3
Randy, his brother Bob and my old GMC
We had some moonshine whiskey and some of Bob's homegrown
We were so messed
thought that this was never gonna happen, like in the words of Bob Dylan with the one hand clappin. But also deep in side I knew it would. but it all had
a (hero)
This universal apartheid, I'm hog-tied, the corporate side
Blocking y'all from going to stores and buying it
First L.A. and Doug Morris was
wife was sleeping in another bed
His eyes were a permanent shade of red
He would stay up all night just trying to find that sound
Bob Dylan parodies
A-a-alright
A-a-alright
A-a-alright
A-a-all
Bob Dylan's here
And what a slippery son of a gun
If he was ever in my sights
I'd probably melt down like
Laurent and Supreme
Amount of money that I spend on
What I want is obscene
All surreal how we live this
Good off of a dream
And I swear I do it all for
to this life
Eyes wide to that light show
Try to catch it all first hand
Second hand then you might choke
Stepping in for a fight bro
Bob and weaving then
stop at the roach and he only stop cos I told him
Yeah We keep it rolling
Call your mommy and tell her call up the police
It’s homicide by the homie that
a visit I pay - and does it pay!"
And his friend, Liquid Len by name,
Of Wine, Women and Wandsworth fame,
Said "I'm breaking the legs of the bastard that
with a piece of
Shit like you for another day
This battle is like the
Alpha versus the Omega
Yeah you the start of it all
But I have evolved and became
had no fear
And never walked the line
We are traveling troubadores
Sneaking out by the back door
Music and the road go hand in hand
Filling up them
her car seat.
she had followed me in.
all of it is written over and over again.
i have skiied, water skiied,
raced in the water, i have played baseball
(Bob Dylan)
Old Reilly stole a stallion
But they caught him and they brought him back
And they laid him down on the jailhouse ground
With an iron
new life, peace true indeed, off T's
I dwell on off how y'all plan makin mo' money, so I had to buy a fly chain
Ran in this game, dirt broke, now it's
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