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    RZA Bobby Did it текст песни

    Bobby Did it

    Featuring Ghostface Killah Islord Ndira
    Royal Fam Jamie Sommers

    [Islord]
    Aiyyo let me tell y’all niggaz somethin
    One thing let me tell y’all niggaz somethin
    I don’t give a flyin fuck about
    None of y’all niggaz out here
    None of y’all niggaz out here
    Cause you ain’t none of my motherfuckin comrades
    I don’t give a flyin fuck what?
    You want it? Bring it son bring it son
    Bring it, yo, check it on out

    Yo, lyrically, I got all y’all niggaz under my wing
    Cause I bring terror throughout this rap era
    Like them Muslim cats, who don’t give a fuck
    About blowin this rock, off the map
    Where Mayor Guiliani rest at, so let me get that
    Microphone up off of you, cause it’s
    Definitely not meant for you to have it in your palm
    To try to rock the crowd
    Puttin it all on to stay calm
    You waited for the God Islord to drop the bomb
    And swarm the stage about a hundred fat
    With lyrical material that’s all that
    Like a two point five carat clustered jew-el
    Rock like Patti La-Belle
    Cause everything is real kid, you dead up
    Dissect the true kids gettin set up
    For a car/Jeep heist, it ain’t nice
    As we ran up in the crib and stuck the kid
    And smacked the wife, cause she, had on two chains
    With a tray full of ice in em
    But that’s how it goes down
    When you livin in the Cold World

    [Royal Fam]
    Cold World, what?
    Yo, I spit flames thermonuclear type
    Ignite mics, blow up U.S.A. satellites
    Insane Unabomber, my whole Fam lace golden armor
    Royal calmer, black Queen black Madonna
    The missing link be the big lips on the Sphinx
    Intelligent instincts
    I say knowledge is the foundation
    When I move in the L’s formation, against Hell’s nation
    Bobby Digital cybertech test microcheck
    High bi-as, record the levels
    Anti for devils.. anti for devils

    [Ndira] speaking in a foreign language
    Eventually says
    «I wanna be Digital Bobby
    Bobby Digital.. RZA ? Bobby, Bobby Digital»



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