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bob - champaign lyrics

one hand on the clutch, life in the fast lane
money ain’t nothing if it can’t come the fast way
chronic, chronic, chronic, roaches in my ashtray
it’s that presidential sh-t, welcome to my campaign
to my campaign, to my campaign
same lifestyle, ain’t a d-mn thing changed
to my campaign, welcome to my campaign
same old lifestyle, ain’t a thing changed

i say my mixtape better than your alb-m
how come? really, you was better off without one
sideline haters, they can’t tolerate the outcome
you the runner-up type, me they cannot outrun
sit yo whack -ss down, come up up down some
take a f-ckin valium, now dj crank the volume
tell ‘er like: keep your head steady i’m about done
p-ssed out, please don’t wake me up until the ounce come
uh uh, i’m in the hood like an obama sticker
i’m from the hood, you a neighborhood watch n-gg-
i ball through it, a major look watch n-gg-
huh, p-ssin n-gg-s off like swat sticker

okay, i’m bangin’
with my ace, he just be the case
so we got liquor by the crates, yellin’ f-ck the state
i guess that you can’t say it’s fake
that we made it from the bottom of the bottom
with somebody, yea we shootin’, but don’t n-body know we shot ‘em
i just point, a angel’s got him
i hope that lord embrace him
i swear to ya’ll, the streets are here
that’s why i got my pistol sayin’
if we don’t make it then it’s back to doing devlish things
now tell that freak to drop it lower than her self esteem
death to my opponents, this is crowning moment
the live we live, it can’t be rented, boy you gotta own it
i’m feelin lethal, sippin’ brandy that moisha
you saw that bust uppercut inside the flow with you

- bob lyrics

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