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Bob head
Bob your

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' rugged we
bob your head
Ruff, an' rugged 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 tryin' to get a hottie
T and Roddy, DMC and Scottie

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

Freak it the niggy night is done
For to get dumb and then some
So you're here, it's clear to every person
Ah you need to bob get involved

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

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

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

I make your heads bob, I got you the knob
So do a good job, why don't ya let me how ya livin' Hobbes?
Whassup wit ya girl? Ya know I like the way your earrings
And your 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 time to chase behind and find you

So be this dope a dose of poisonous potion
Stick to the sound that's up and 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 please do me, try to cock block
Give nuff respect, I the sex, again I said
it comes from Run
(Yo Jay)
Yo D, hoe bob ya

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

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

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

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

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

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

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