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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, an' rugged we comin'
So won't ya bob head?
Ruff, ruff an' rugged we
bob your head
Ruff, ruff an' rugged we

A freak I the kind to wine and dine
I freak a blind date, and your is to wait in line
At the tryin' to get a hottie
Cool T and Roddy, DMC and

Big Kev and Marty, Hurricane and
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 Ricky-Run to get dumb and then
So while you're here, it's to every person
Ah that you need to bob get

And weave ease and please the steez with G's
Now, just to be at
'Cause 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 just a bob ya
Ruff, ruff an' rugged we

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

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

Boom boom why you let me take you to my room
Take off our relax sit on bed and watch the Looney Tunes
But no, you want me take you out and and dine you
But I ain't got no time to chase behind and find you

So be this 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 please do me, don't try to cock
Give nuff respect, I the sex, again I said
Here it comes Run
(Yo Jay)
Yo D, hoe bob ya

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

Well I believe you and bob the job is done
By Run so come get for fun
Keep the I'm Nicky, number one
And I'll scratch my vocord for

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

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

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