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Bob head
Bob head

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

A freak I the kind to wine and dine
I a blind date, and your fate is to wait in line
At the party tryin' to get a
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

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

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

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

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

I make your heads bob, I got you the knob
So do a good job, why ya let me know how ya livin' Hobbes?
Whassup wit ya girl? Ya know I like the way earrings jang
And booty swing, ah while my beat go

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

So be dope a lethal dose of poisonous potion
to the sound that's up and down now sit ya that's the motion
Buckwild Inna style for ya child
The organization of and pacin' will make you bob a while

Grab a cutie, Duke her Bootee, bust a box
That's my duty, girl do me, don't try to cock block
Give respect, I love the sex, again I said
Here it comes Run
(Yo Jay)
Yo D, hoe bob ya

Ruff, ruff an' we comin'
Ah just a bob ya
Bob ya
Ruff, an' rugged we comin'
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 I'll scratch my vocord for

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

I move the that's what I said, this is my mission
I'm dickin' 'em down and all around, to the head bob
So your neck, give 'nuff respect to me, dance Hobbes
For this is it, the 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 give a shout out to the Hollis Crew, in
My homeboy DMC, in there
To my Jam Master Jay
And the brothers at JMJ, you know in there

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