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B o B play the guitar
B o B B o B B o B play the guitar B o B play the guitar B o B B o B B o B play the guitar Well it's B o B flyer than a stewardess Fresh to death like I'm dressed for a eulogy My outfit's retarded my flow is the stupidest dumb I'll probably need to after school tutor it Ballin' on beats got hops like breweries Sideline haters need to chill where the cooler is Dr J flow you can call me Julius Y'all take shots I direct movie shit Grand Hustle champion all I do is ball 'em up Niggas startin' conversations just so they can talk us up If you ain't runnin' shit you can't even walk with us Still I'm chill blunt wider than a coffee cup You know it's B o I do this for the people Stackin' c-notes pockets on Cee-lo Uhm I'm killin' 'em mama I'm talkin' hockey mask I do it to death swag on body bag This beat is out of here it's gone Farewell so long so long I'm sayonara the way I'm gone So far away there ain't no signal on my phone Cause I'm a star so when I hit the bar it's like Cheers Everybody knows who you are Who would've thought I would've took it this far B o B B o B B o B Play the guitar play the guitar Play the guitar play the guitar play the guitar 3000 Play the guitar 3000 play the guitar 3000 Play the guitar Man, I keep havin' this re-occurring image where I'm Standing on top of Church's Chicken playing guitar Looked over and I see B o B with this strange cigar He's standing on top of Dunkin Donuts, it's like he own it We at the corner of give it to 'em and they don't want it We out somewhere and me in Europe, they out here yawnin' My niggas threw out way too much jewelry, my chain lonely But they don't know about black pearls but I will show them Why the world sleepin' on black girls Hey I don't know man Silverback Stacks jumpin' out the jungle Blowin' tiger stripe bubbles with Go To Hell bubblegum When I was younger space shuttle got hung in front of everyone And grandmum tells me to stay humble but do not understand When they leave mumbles to make 'em throw up they arms and hands Now stumble and they will know I put on my pants One leg at a time, like they do pay us no mind But everybody look at why we do it, it takes us more time Excuse me if I'm no exhibitionist accordin' to the internet 3000 got a big old dictionary full of words He must know how to use 'em It also says I play the violin and that ain't true but You give me six strings and a pick And I will make a guitar talk why I ain't gotta say shit And I encourage any child to pick up some instrument Cuz if you're mad at your dad or mum, you can grab it and strum Eat your cabbage and corn by the time you're done You will finally realize that they meant you no harm They was tryin' to save your crazy ass from what's to come 3000 muther fucka Mr Tell Me Somethin' My partner say I should practice more I know They be saying I sound like I'm out of tune I ask them, do you cry in tune nigga do you laugh in tune 3000 Play the guitar 3000 play the guitar 3000 play the guitar B o B B o B B o B play the guitar B o B Play the guitar B o B play the guitar B o B Play the guitar B o B B o B B o B play the guitar B o B Play the guitar 3000 play the guitar B o B Play the guitar B o B B o B B o B play the guitar theodore88님께서 등록해주신 가사입니다. |
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