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Bob your
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' rugged we
So won't ya bob your
Ruff, an' rugged we comin'
B-b-ba bob head
Ruff, ruff an' rugged we

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

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

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

And weave with 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 lackin' a bit, nah that it

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

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

I make heads bob, I got you slobbin' the knob
So do a good job, why don't ya let me know how ya livin'
Whassup wit ya girl? Ya know I like the way your 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 sit on bed and watch the Looney Tunes
But no, you me take you out and wine and dine you
But I ain't got no time to chase behind and never you

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

Grab a cutie, Duke her Bootee, a [unverified] box
That's my duty, girl do me, don't try to cock block
Give respect, I love 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 just a bob ya

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 a bless-un
That people are ride and must 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 that's what I said, this is my mission
I'm dickin' 'em down and all around, to make the bob
So bend neck, give 'nuff respect to me, dance Hobbes
For is it, the brand new shit, I'd like to mention

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

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

To my man Eric Blam, in
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