Tom and bob, they are cool Should open a tom and bob school Because then everyone could learn the way? To squeeze fun out of every day. They put bandanas
Tradução: Blake Babies. Tom y Bob.
bum, I do live in a trailer with my mom, My boy Future is an Uncle Tom. I do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob who shoots himself in the leg with his
spot to make your pitch. Around the corner Put your barrel there That the place where you'll get rich. Carrots and spuds Jeffers and bloods They're lovely, ripe and
me a bummer and a ginsot too, but what cares I for praise ? I wander around from town to town just like a roving sign And all the people say, "There goes Tom
Lizard, the Rape man. How about Bob Marley, Bob Dobbs, and Bob Forrest. To all those punker sluts. To Eek-a-Mouse. Tom for lettin' us practice and crashin
Supreme [Verse 3: Casey Veggies] And they see me they play pictionary I got a good way with words like a dictionary And in that dictionary my name is Bob
off in chains The sky turned black and bruised And we had months of heavy rains Now the raven's nest in the rotted roof Of Chenoweth's old place And no
me what we be Seekin is self preservation A nation of millions Gotta go wit a feelin Uncle Sam be gatt Uncle Tom And when it comes to drugs Uncle Tom
the murder face I walk in companies boom and blow my triggers off Uncle Toms, savage whites and the niggaz off You talkin blank blank blank and all that
real leather Pleather, coming out in the weather You rap on R&B tracks and whatever Hi Uncle Tom, go head entertain Dance and get sweaty, and let me use
: (feat. BizMarkie, Tom Tom Club) [BizMarkie] Owwwwwwwwww!! Hey Hey! This is Diabolical BizMarkie And we gonna do it like this Rhymin' to the B-I-Z-
to be next to you Yeah, I wanna be, I wanna be next to you Like Dr. Tom, like Mr. Met Like Professor Frink, like a Chia pet Like Eddie Bow, like Bob
brown, suzy i did it Tasawnna mommy loves you, my mom and my dad thanks for the support my brothers and sisters tom,cedric,lonnie,saundra,my nieces and
and every day I'm pressed clean Detroit's Angel, I even got red wings I'm headed to the ball, me and three prom queens my life's prom night and guess
) And where I'm from it's either Guns or Roses And fuck with me, you need a bunch of roses And lord knows I keep the Led Zeppelin A nigga front and then
