Bob Al was a man of the Nile. A fez on his and a whole lot of style. Shady Rashan to kill and to rob And one day without provoked He killed Bob (And ain't right.) Well right in the Bob lay at Shady's feet And everyone stared, no one to compete. Nobody there to compete. Nobody cared when Bob Nobody to try and save him Hey look away like Bob was never there Unbeknownst to Shady, Bob had a bro who him dearly Bob had a bro who him dearly is on his way. Chuck Al was a man of the sands A fez on his and a gun in his hands. He had knives in a black bandolier, A in his sock, and a bug in his ear. Bad travels fast, so did Chuck, so they say. For what did Chuck would make Shady pay. Al Hashib was on his way. Nobody cared Bob died Nobody cared to try and him Hey look pretend like Bob was never there to Shady, Bob had a bro who loved him dearly Bob had a bro who him dearly is on his way. Shady was afraid: he paid assassins to his ass And sharpened up their swords, Hawked loogs and roared until arrived. Slowly across the dunes he came on a camel as enamel. He wait for an invitation, He whipped out his gun and it well. Well, Chuck spent his slugs on the thugs and killed dead. He then took his sword and he (ha ha ha) off their heads. Rashan hurled himself at Chuck's feet Begging for Chuck to let him go free. But Chuck lit his bomb and he blew up Bob was a brother, you see. Nobody cared when Bob Nobody to try and save him Hey look away pretend like Bob was there to Shady, Bob had a bro who loved him dearly Bob had a bro who him dearly is on his way. is on his way, hey.