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Bob head
Bob your

As we bop on to the break of
The hip hop bop takes you on down to the last, stop
Ruff, ruff an' we comin'
So won't ya bob head?
Ruff, ruff an' we comin'
B-b-ba bob your
Ruff, ruff an' we comin

A freak I find the kind to and dine
I freak a date, and your fate is to wait in line
At the party to get a hottie
T and Roddy, DMC and Scottie

Big Kev and Marty, and Arty
Phil, Doug, and Naughty damn, a big
So I grab the mic, I like, recite, the
And type, and write, my

Freak it the niggy night is done
For Ricky-Run to get dumb and then
So while you're here, it's to every person
Ah that you to bob get involved

And weave with ease and please the steez G's
Now, to be at ease
this is it, legit, a hit, I throw a fit
Not or lackin' a bit, nah that ain't it

So just a bob ya head, I said, the fresh it
So a bob ya head
Ruff, ruff an' we comin

Bob head
Ruff, ruff an' rugged we
Ruff, ruff an' we comin'

I make heads bob, I got you slobbin' the knob
So do a good job, why don't ya let me how ya livin' Hobbes?
wit ya girl? Ya know I like the way your earrings jang
And booty swing, ah while my beat go

Boom boom why don't you let me take you to my
Take off our shoes relax sit on bed and watch the Looney
But no, you me take you out and wine and dine you
But I ain't got no time to behind and never find you

So be this dope a lethal dose of poisonous
Stick to the sound that's up and down now sit ya that's the
Buckwild Inna style for ya honey
The organization of bobbin and pacin' will you bob a while

Grab a cutie, her Bootee, bust a [unverified] box
That's my duty, girl please do me, try to cock block
nuff respect, I love the sex, again I said
Here it comes Run
(Yo Jay)
Yo D, hoe bob ya

Ruff, an' rugged we comin'
Ah a bob ya head
Bob ya
Ruff, ruff an' rugged we
Ah a bob ya head

Well I you weave and bob the job is done
By Run so come get for fun
the force I'm Nicky, number one
And scratch my vocord for f-f-fun

And nevertheless I confess that it's a bless-un
That people are ride and must abide to direction
I it up to let you know that I'm a swift one
Those who oppose get broken that's how I live son

I move the that's what I said, this is my mission
I'm dickin' 'em and all around, to make the head bob
So bend neck, give 'nuff respect to me, dance Hobbes
For is it, the brand new shit, I'd like to mention

So hurry up the cut is my invention
The jazz, pizazz, class, at last
Kickin' ass, for the past three and a half minutes
You been in it to win it do you definitely need to bob head

And I say, I'd like to a shout out to the Hollis Crew, in there
My homeboy DMC, in there
To my homeboy Jam Jay
And the brothers at JMJ, you they in there

To my man Blam, in there
To my man Grand Cut Professor DJ Dig, definitely in there
My is Run Love and I'm out of here with The Afros
And the 40 Ounce