Would have to work on his curls at the gym, his cat too smelly
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Hi my name is bob and i work at my job
When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load
To shoot a load on your blinded retina.
I try to tell them i'm one of the
Let a load off ya mind
The revolution has arrived
Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,
Got her the bently coup, she call that old news
And i snap like bob backlund in the booth
Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,
Shout out my nigga miles
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