The night it rests like a hammerblow and breaks the morning it brings, The mad men are down on the crypt floor sleeping through there favours and sins
Yes sir is Bobby Rick, aka A. B.O.B. O. I can't be eco conscious, I'm always burning trees And is there fire, fire, call it the... And call me supersonic
When I was just a kid When friends were friends forever And what you said was what you did Well, it was me and Danny and Bobby We cut each other's hands
I was just a kid When friends were friends forever And what you said was what you did Well, it was me and Danny and Bobby We cut each other's hands
] Obie Trice [gunshot] Stat Quo [gunshot] And I would also like to introduce. . . The two newest members of the family One goes by the name of Bobby Creek [gunshot] The other
now, cryyyyy now"} [Bobby Creekwater] Yo, Obie, they gonna fuck with us this time nigga (B-G-O-V) Uh, Bobby Creek, nigga Laugh now, cry never, my beretta
inside stuff about Bobby Bobby who? I smiled and said And the TIME man's face was laced with red I know you guys used to know each other I know you refer
remind you I'm at the office, see ya (Where you at Rock, where you at) [Answering Machine:] Beep Where you at rock, where you at Bobby where are you
You can join the sail and I'm splitting your tomato Ball cause I gotta You'll love me in the mornin I told her I'm a king, them other niggas Prince Charming
It's been a long time since I've been spoken to you Was it the right time? Your current troubles and you know they'll get much worse I hope you know how
(feat. Kuniva, Bobby Creekwater, Ca$his & Stat Quo) Shady Old mix Back nigga Second rounds on me Kuniva Cashis Stat quo Bobby Creekwater Obie
sexually frustrated, plus waiting for a long time You both had strong minds Combined with feelings, she seems appealing for each other, discreet lover, no longer
a crack baby In a plastic bag in the alley Raised in a foster home With no mother to love and I never knew my papi Back in the days of Bobby McFerrin
we would give up on each other and get back together. Then we finally was married in 1949. We drove the yellow convertible all night long. Do you remember
one is goin out to my man, Shaw In other words, silly y'all Yeah, we still husslin' overtime, baby Yeah, you know it's been a long time, mighty long
was born a crack baby In a plastic bag in the alley Raised in a foster home With no mother to love and I never knew my papi" Back in the days of Bobby
that song By a dude named Bobby Fuller It went like this I fought the law and the law won I fought the law and the law won We sat around the other night
would give up on each other and get back together Then we finally was married in nineteen forty nine We drove the yellow convertible all night long Do
