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rza - i'm back lyrics

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[intro]
1, 2, yo
yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

[chorus]
bobby, come on baby
let’s lay down and let’s get some sleep (word)
bobby.. come here baby
lay down, let’s get some sleep

[verse 1: bobby digital]
one two, yo, 280 grains of gun powder stuffed inside the cartridge
split your wig, drive you off the geothal’s bridge
wild like a fiend of herkimer
scholastic type brain like ivan van sertima
i’ve got wolves that’ll murder ya for a veggie burger
spaghetti heads, meet the heavy burner
i put a oodle up in ya noodle
then i hеad to the dread spot for a bag of that doodoo
black photographic, i don’t know no magic
but i know how to hold a 4 automatic
add a nickel to it son if you havе to add it
better make sure ya kevlaar is steel padded
one flew over the cuckoo’s nest, i’ve got beaucoup cess
get pupu from best b+tches plus i shoot through vests
drive fast cars, crash bars at 5 am
stash jars of hash inside the backyard
[chorus]
bobby, come on baby
let’s lay down and let’s get some sleep (word)
bobby.. come here baby
lay down, let’s get some sleep

[verse 2: bobby digital]
i can’t sleep like a child on christmas eve
like a tender head girl in a shop gettin’ a weave
like a woman in labour about to produce the seed
or method man with playstation and an ounce of weed
some say it’s hard to distinguish, my form of broken english
when spoke, the light i provide it cannot be extinguished
or eclipsed by a thousand moons, i stay in tune
and praise the most high past the day of the doom
i squeeze black rubber grip 22 d’s on the rims
squeal out, leavin’ black rubber skids
other kids couldn’t match to the old pistol pete rock, beat stop
the heat pops, you better get your mother, kid
this is bad news bears, like eddie munster
i keep a dragon under my stairs
plus a gun in my hat, ain’t no runnin’ from that
ain’t no runnin’ with that pack
the poison apple, dunn, i crush kings
get my daily protein from rice and crushed beans leap over a fierce mc in a single bounce detect the name of a song from a single sound you get blown from a single round of a tre+pound, last wiz you heard was that single sound blap! now you flame tingles, you don’t want to mingle around check it son, i raise ya sun ya get burnt in a twinkle in the spin of a rim goin’ 80,000 rpm girls be like, nah be him, that grilly be sparkin’ sh+t and give these other dogs ideas they be barkin’ with whether landin’ airplanes or parkin’ whips sippin’ on that goose or sparkin’ spliffs i put ya head in a vicegrip have my man tag the w with a ice pick buy ya girl a pair of nice tits so you know that i keep all my ho’s in some nice sh+t tell ya moms i said nice lips and she must’ve been bustin’ ya ass cuz her hands had a nice grip and tell ya pops get off that ike sh+t or i’ma go across his mothaf+ckin’ head on some old pipe sh+t y’all jump like some mexican beans i move with the most excellent team we invested in jeans and we invested in teens
[chorus]
bobby, come on baby
let’s lay down and let’s get some sleep (word)
bobby.. come here baby
lay down, let’s get some sleep



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