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bob play the
bob bob bob bob play the
bob play the
bob bob bob bob play the
bob
well it’s bob flyer than a stewardess
fresh to death like i’m dressed for a eulogy
my outfit’s retarded my flow is the stupidest dumb
i’ll probably need to after school tutor it
balling on beats got hops like breweries
sideline haters need to chill where the cooler is
dr j flow you can call me julius
y’all take shots i direct movie shit
grand hustle champion all i do is ball ’em up
niggas starting conversations just so they can talk us up
if you ain’t running shit you can’t even walk with us
still i’m chill blunt wider than a coffee cup
you know it’s bo i do this for the people
stacking cnotes pockets on ceelo
uhm i’m killing ’em mama i’m talking hockey mask
i do it to death swag on body bag
this beat is out of here it’s gone
farewell so long so long sayonara
i’m sayonara the way i’m gone
so far away there ain’t no signal on my phone
cuz i’m a star so when i hit the bar it’s like cheers
everybody knows who you are
who would’ve thought i would’ve took it this far
play the
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play the play the play the
bob bob bob bob play the
000 play the 000 play the
000 play the
andré 000
man i keep having this reoccurring image where i’m
standing on top of church’s chicken playing
looked over and i see bob with this strange cigar
he’s standing on top of dunkin donuts it’s like he own it
we at the corner of give it to ’em and they don’t want it
we out here somewhere in mideurope they out here joning
my niggas threw out way too much jewelry my chain lonely
but they don’t know about black pearls but i will show them
why the world sleeping on black girls hey i don’t know man
silverback stacks jumping out the jungle
blowing tiger stripe bubbles with go to hell bubblegum
when i was young a space shuttle got hung in front of everyone
and grandmum tells me to stay humble but do not understand
one of these mumbles will make ’em throw up they arms and hands
now stumble and they will know i put on my pants
one leg at a time like they do pay us no mind
but everybody look at why we do it it take us more time
excuse me if i’m no exhibitionist
according to the internet
000 got a big old dictionary full of words
he must know how to use ’em
it also says i play the violin and that ain’t true but
you give me six strings and a pick
and i will make a talk why i ain’t gotta say shit
and i encourage any child to pick up some instrument
cuz if you’re mad at your dad or mum you can grab it and strum
eat your cabbage and corn by the time you’re done
you will finally realize that they meant you no harm
they was trying to save your crazy ass from what’s to come
000 muthafucka mr tellmesomethin’
andré 000
my partners say i should practice more i know
they be saying i sound like i’m out of tune
i ask them do you cry in tune nigga do you laugh in tune
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Artist: B O B Featuring Andre 3000
Year: 2012
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 323