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Bobby boy, I want you
Can’t you tell, I need you
Off the air, I hate you
Next you know, I love you
Watchin’ Disney Channel
You’re one real hot mammal
Off

Gravel Pit

Wu-Tang Clan

The W [Clean]

2000

on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who want to talk rap skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill
Elbow

on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who want to talk rap skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill
Elbow

Bobby got leukaemia, 14 years old
He looked like 65 when he died
He was a friend of mine

Those are people who died, died
Those are people who died, died

Count Your Blessings

Guru

Jazzmatazz, Vol. 2 (The New Reality)

1995

couldn't see what really I had
(I say to thee: well, count your blessings)

I remember when I used to get depressed
Overwhelmed by the stress
Feeling my

Messiah, then we'll take Goliath (Goliath)
And if you got it (yeah)
We can do it (yeah)
Any way you want
Is there anyone out there, who's up for a riot?

and I like to get fresh
How the fuck did Bobby Ray get corrupt, Bobby Ray discovered Bobby himself
And all they can say is you changed, say that you

sued by some fuckboy
And y'all was tryna get me to change my name and shit
I spent my whole fucking career, this who I was
Y'all trying get me

and memories that we have made
And I can count on you
I can count on you
Like you can count on me
I can count on you
I can count on you
Like you can count

who's the best in my city when the spot is taken
By a Sierra Leone king, what a beautiful thing
I'm a Sierra Leone king
Beautiful day, harder the day

It's Still My Thang

Bobby Brown

Forever

1997

Bobby Brown swings
Stop calling out my name
'Cause it's still my thang

It's still my thang and after eight years
Ain't a damn thing changed
Why should I

The Bounce

Jay-Z

Excuse Me Miss

2003

rap seven years, no ransom
Can't one nigga get it back no rap
Young Hov's goin' to Canton, I'm now eligible

Point out the bounce, and show you how

on side, I count from three, I let that steel kiss him
He got hit with nine, gotta let him breathe, shit got me still trippin
We still up by nine, you either

love it, will they hate it?
Who gives a fuck though
Rappers praying they next, this shit is cutthroat
I'm livin' on another planet
My manic

philosophy and
Dialectical vagaries
I think that communism can fester
Only wherever and whenever it
Is encouraged to breed - not
Just by the Communists

minutes unlimited 
Dam, you don't know who you dealing with (That's too much)
Dam, Watch out I'm feeling it 
Yeah, I'm in the zone right now (That's too

did the best he could 

One day he lay that cotton down 

cnd bought a train ticket north 

Chasing that sound he heard 

Down on music row 



Bobby

chick
I Bobby Shmurdered that when she came 'round
Threw the hat up in the air, it never came down
And I just caught that body like a week ago
Real

Need a baby mama I can count on please
Yeah
Need a baby mama I can count on please
Yeah
Need a baby mama I can count on please
But who, but who
Yeah

Ol Skool

Jeremih

Girl Disrupted

2017

By nature we get naughty

Want 100% of your twelve play
Confessions, you're gettin' in my way
Can you stand the rain like Bobby
Who gon' keep

Hook:

Who can I count on?... 
If I aint have the heart to push this sh*t myself, who could I count on?... 
They say I act like I don’t need nobody

mamma that I get in between like apostrophe
Honestly tell me somebody who stopping me
I'm a commodity
I am on top where you outta be
I can not fuck with

without sin may cast the first stone
When I sober up Bobby goes harder never judge a book by its cover
Mic check 1 2 kantu what it do baby boo im good how

I can spit just what you want
I can spit just what you need
Knowledge over greed
Get it in with Bobby Gore
Rock on a beat by his seed
Let me proceed