- B.O.B Boom Bap 歌詞
- B.O.B
- Bitches kissing and hugging, niggers tripping and bugging
You watching mine im on my grind, And i aint quitting for nothing Tell your mothers and uncles, brothers, sisters and cousins My flow so nasty deranged, that nigger TIP is disgusting Gotta trip from the game, quit your pulling and tugging Cause i aint clinically sane I go to pushing the button, they get the clicking and busting You get the dipping, the ducking they empty the clip by the dozen You come up missing for nothing, Hey i can triple your budget, im in the bizness of hustling If we aint talking about money, i say lets end the discussion Hate off my shoulders Im brushing, all the ladies are blushin They all love when i f**k em, blacks, Latinos and russian Tell them be easy, no rushing, mastered the art of seduction I let them blow me so much head, i could catch a concussion 7 chicks in the bed, touching licking and sucking Dick im into submission and then i send them to trucking Cousin we nothing alike, you can say what you like, Do all that huffing and puffing and run away from the fight Dont know who getting you hype when you sit in your right The great imaginary life you only live on the mike Im who youd die to be like, cause im so fly with it, nice To live my life youd have to try to hit the lottery twice Find it amusing, im giggling, at what you made in a year Quadruple that while in prison, serving my day in a year, nigga Wow, its onright nowboogie man rubber band snapper. Bang listen No retreat, no surrender, no gimmicks, No hopes, no jokes, no pretenders Strategic moves that the little are defenders another word for them so the haters hold they temper But tell them phil how they feel, f**king let it go Thats ineffective though, im in a effective show Its that incredible and my old special doze, extra flow, quiet dog best fasho let them know Off the chain, i was born unleashed and walk when and how i feel when im up on these streets Spread love. brooklyn love these streets And i get it how i get it cause im from these streets Holla back. yo favorite uncle freak these niggers keep swift from eastern district I cut your favorite rhythm and give it a memix...i made this Say it once, say it twice, you need this Thats in a affirmative, word of big bird it is First and fifteenth i got the fire work turn it in Bonfire burn again. listen... And its simple and plain You feel it in the chest when the bass beat bang
Yea and you know my style, Im from the killer cane known to take a money pile While we turn it on And turn it out it get greater later and its fantastic now It go on and on and on and on Everybody talking bout ya dude. black don. Its bob, bobby ray international extrodonaire listen Im from the city where they hang out on the life pole Trying to get their weight up off em And i aint talkin lypo Im talking about the city i take everywhere that i go I do this for the niggers locked in solitary iso Who grew up with colliderscopes Now they lookin through rifle scopes Tryna make it out the dark. Thats what we raise our lighters fo Smokin on that blue turf just like them boys in Idaho I swear Im eatin good playa what you on that diet fo? Chilling with some fire hoes So hot you need a fire hose Too much pussy on your payroll boy you need to fire whose Thats why my fans is who Im writin fo. You swear they never tired cuz they hands up the entire show. What was you hidin fo? Im speakin fo yo benefit. Nigga you is like Playstation 3 to Sega Genesis I have no arch nemesis, i have no identity I just go gorillas in yo village...in yo city
I still got it. I dont need to babysit Im just magnificent like Magic back in 86 I told her cook my eggs benedict She say im getting cocky, now i say i been a dick, bitch Its bo, bo, bo, bo, bo, bobGrand hustle
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