BOB ROSS Lyrics
| Song | BOB ROSS |
| Artist | conscience |
| Album | BOB ROSS |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Roger Ramos |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Roger Ramos |
| [00:19.205] | I go hard in the paint like I'm Bob Ross |
| [00:21.142] | You run your jaw while I'm busy gettin' topped off |
| [00:23.145] | That's your broad? I ain't sorry, that ain't my fault |
| [00:25.433] | Out the car, come and scrape her off the sidewalk |
| [00:28.005] | I'm a boss, see the boy about to pop off |
| [00:30.598] | Listen, dawg, you ain't f*ckin' with me, my God |
| [00:32.918] | I've been plottin' since a youngin' had an iPod |
| [00:35.330] | So I'ma come and f*ck the game with the lights on |
| [00:37.655] | Laid back in the ride |
| [00:39.237] | Seven shots down and I'm high |
| [00:40.542] | Chug a water before I drive |
| [00:42.118] | Aye, I-35 with my hand up on her thigh |
| [00:44.115] | Switchin' lanes in a 60, but we goin' 85 |
| [00:47.037] | Now I don't keep my Timb's clean, boy, I wear them bitches out |
| [00:50.141] | I got filthy rich dreams cause we from the dirty south |
| [00:52.092] | Aye, never switch teams, no Kawhi up in my route |
| [00:54.856] | More like Kobe, get to know me, boy, that's been what I'm about |
| [00:57.136] | Now I've been tryin' to figure why they upset, why? |
| [00:59.549] | Maybe cause my number's hikin', they don't like me in my rucksack |
| [01:02.269] | Maybe now they hate me cause I'm up next |
| [01:04.355] | Aye, lately all my ex-bitches steady beggin' for my love back |
| [01:06.910] | Nah, bitch, leave me alone, |
| [01:08.699] | I don't got time for you leave a message at the tone |
| [01:11.046] | Why you trippin'? What you want? |
| [01:12.438] | I been movin' round the globe, while you starvin' in the tone |
| [01:14.515] | See, they told me stick to drawing, now they know |
| [01:16.480] | I go hard in the paint like I'm Bob Ross |
| [01:18.502] | You run your jaw while I'm busy gettin' topped off |
| [01:20.831] | That's your broad? I ain't sorry, that ain't my fault |
| [01:23.289] | Out the car, come and scrape her off the sidewalk |
| [01:25.667] | I'm a boss, see the boy about to pop off |
| [01:27.739] | Listen, dawg, you ain't f*ckin' with me, my God |
| [01:30.088] | I've been plottin' since a youngin' had an iPod |
| [01:33.324] | So I'ma come and f*ck the game with the lights on |
| [01:35.381] | Lights on, they hot when I get to steppin' in this bitch |
| [01:38.142] | Ice on the watch, so pythons awatch |
| [01:40.194] | Cause I'm on, they not, no wonder why they wanna switch |
| [01:42.832] | I cause your block to stop f*ckin' with you, bitch |
| [01:45.236] | All black, drippin', lookin' like I'm Batman |
| [01:47.961] | Gawk that dick up, make it sound like Mrs. Pac-Man |
| [01:50.120] | Call back a label? I need a million dollar- f*ck! |
| [01:53.023] | Bitch, I need a million dollar advance |
| [01:55.098] | You the kid in school with a suitcase and wears a blazer |
| [01:57.631] | I been runnin' shit in my city, I been the mayor |
| [01:59.450] | Deep up in the cut and I'm drippin', look like a razor |
| [02:02.055] | And if I take your bitch, why you mad? I did you a favor |
| [02:04.425] | Bars, yeah, the boy stay equipped mane |
| [02:06.459] | You run your jaw while your money runnin' this way |
| [02:08.891] | I don't give a f*ck bout what any dirty bitch say |
| [02:10.955] | I'ma trip abroad like my foot is in a stupid bitch way |
| [02:13.759] | I go hard in the paint like I'm Bob Ross |
| [02:15.912] | You run your jaw while I'm busy gettin' topped off |
| [02:18.488] | That's your broad? I ain't sorry, that ain't my fault |
| [02:20.769] | Out the car, come and scrape her off the sidewalk |
| [02:23.143] | I'm a boss, see the boy about to pop off |
| [02:25.575] | Listen, dawg, you ain't f*ckin' with me, my God |
| [02:27.819] | I've been plottin' since a youngin' had an iPod |
| [02:30.379] | So I'ma come and f*ck the game with the lights on |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Roger Ramos |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Roger Ramos |
| [00:19.205] | I go hard in the paint like I' m Bob Ross |
| [00:21.142] | You run your jaw while I' m busy gettin' topped off |
| [00:23.145] | That' s your broad? I ain' t sorry, that ain' t my fault |
| [00:25.433] | Out the car, come and scrape her off the sidewalk |
| [00:28.005] | I' m a boss, see the boy about to pop off |
| [00:30.598] | Listen, dawg, you ain' t f ckin' with me, my God |
| [00:32.918] | I' ve been plottin' since a youngin' had an iPod |
| [00:35.330] | So I' ma come and f ck the game with the lights on |
| [00:37.655] | Laid back in the ride |
| [00:39.237] | Seven shots down and I' m high |
| [00:40.542] | Chug a water before I drive |
| [00:42.118] | Aye, I-35 with my hand up on her thigh |
| [00:44.115] | Switchin' lanes in a 60, but we goin' 85 |
| [00:47.037] | Now I don' t keep my Timb' s clean, boy, I wear them bitches out |
| [00:50.141] | I got filthy rich dreams cause we from the dirty south |
| [00:52.092] | Aye, never switch teams, no Kawhi up in my route |
| [00:54.856] | More like Kobe, get to know me, boy, that' s been what I' m about |
| [00:57.136] | Now I' ve been tryin' to figure why they upset, why? |
| [00:59.549] | Maybe cause my number' s hikin', they don' t like me in my rucksack |
| [01:02.269] | Maybe now they hate me cause I' m up next |
| [01:04.355] | Aye, lately all my ex-bitches steady beggin' for my love back |
| [01:06.910] | Nah, bitch, leave me alone, |
| [01:08.699] | I don' t got time for you leave a message at the tone |
| [01:11.046] | Why you trippin'? What you want? |
| [01:12.438] | I been movin' round the globe, while you starvin' in the tone |
| [01:14.515] | See, they told me stick to drawing, now they know |
| [01:16.480] | I go hard in the paint like I' m Bob Ross |
| [01:18.502] | You run your jaw while I' m busy gettin' topped off |
| [01:20.831] | That' s your broad? I ain' t sorry, that ain' t my fault |
| [01:23.289] | Out the car, come and scrape her off the sidewalk |
| [01:25.667] | I' m a boss, see the boy about to pop off |
| [01:27.739] | Listen, dawg, you ain' t f ckin' with me, my God |
| [01:30.088] | I' ve been plottin' since a youngin' had an iPod |
| [01:33.324] | So I' ma come and f ck the game with the lights on |
| [01:35.381] | Lights on, they hot when I get to steppin' in this bitch |
| [01:38.142] | Ice on the watch, so pythons awatch |
| [01:40.194] | Cause I' m on, they not, no wonder why they wanna switch |
| [01:42.832] | I cause your block to stop f ckin' with you, bitch |
| [01:45.236] | All black, drippin', lookin' like I' m Batman |
| [01:47.961] | Gawk that dick up, make it sound like Mrs. Pac-Man |
| [01:50.120] | Call back a label? I need a million dollar- f ck! |
| [01:53.023] | Bitch, I need a million dollar advance |
| [01:55.098] | You the kid in school with a suitcase and wears a blazer |
| [01:57.631] | I been runnin' shit in my city, I been the mayor |
| [01:59.450] | Deep up in the cut and I' m drippin', look like a razor |
| [02:02.055] | And if I take your bitch, why you mad? I did you a favor |
| [02:04.425] | Bars, yeah, the boy stay equipped mane |
| [02:06.459] | You run your jaw while your money runnin' this way |
| [02:08.891] | I don' t give a f ck bout what any dirty bitch say |
| [02:10.955] | I' ma trip abroad like my foot is in a stupid bitch way |
| [02:13.759] | I go hard in the paint like I' m Bob Ross |
| [02:15.912] | You run your jaw while I' m busy gettin' topped off |
| [02:18.488] | That' s your broad? I ain' t sorry, that ain' t my fault |
| [02:20.769] | Out the car, come and scrape her off the sidewalk |
| [02:23.143] | I' m a boss, see the boy about to pop off |
| [02:25.575] | Listen, dawg, you ain' t f ckin' with me, my God |
| [02:27.819] | I' ve been plottin' since a youngin' had an iPod |
| [02:30.379] | So I' ma come and f ck the game with the lights on |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Roger Ramos |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Roger Ramos |
| [00:19.205] | I go hard in the paint like I' m Bob Ross |
| [00:21.142] | You run your jaw while I' m busy gettin' topped off |
| [00:23.145] | That' s your broad? I ain' t sorry, that ain' t my fault |
| [00:25.433] | Out the car, come and scrape her off the sidewalk |
| [00:28.005] | I' m a boss, see the boy about to pop off |
| [00:30.598] | Listen, dawg, you ain' t f ckin' with me, my God |
| [00:32.918] | I' ve been plottin' since a youngin' had an iPod |
| [00:35.330] | So I' ma come and f ck the game with the lights on |
| [00:37.655] | Laid back in the ride |
| [00:39.237] | Seven shots down and I' m high |
| [00:40.542] | Chug a water before I drive |
| [00:42.118] | Aye, I-35 with my hand up on her thigh |
| [00:44.115] | Switchin' lanes in a 60, but we goin' 85 |
| [00:47.037] | Now I don' t keep my Timb' s clean, boy, I wear them bitches out |
| [00:50.141] | I got filthy rich dreams cause we from the dirty south |
| [00:52.092] | Aye, never switch teams, no Kawhi up in my route |
| [00:54.856] | More like Kobe, get to know me, boy, that' s been what I' m about |
| [00:57.136] | Now I' ve been tryin' to figure why they upset, why? |
| [00:59.549] | Maybe cause my number' s hikin', they don' t like me in my rucksack |
| [01:02.269] | Maybe now they hate me cause I' m up next |
| [01:04.355] | Aye, lately all my ex-bitches steady beggin' for my love back |
| [01:06.910] | Nah, bitch, leave me alone, |
| [01:08.699] | I don' t got time for you leave a message at the tone |
| [01:11.046] | Why you trippin'? What you want? |
| [01:12.438] | I been movin' round the globe, while you starvin' in the tone |
| [01:14.515] | See, they told me stick to drawing, now they know |
| [01:16.480] | I go hard in the paint like I' m Bob Ross |
| [01:18.502] | You run your jaw while I' m busy gettin' topped off |
| [01:20.831] | That' s your broad? I ain' t sorry, that ain' t my fault |
| [01:23.289] | Out the car, come and scrape her off the sidewalk |
| [01:25.667] | I' m a boss, see the boy about to pop off |
| [01:27.739] | Listen, dawg, you ain' t f ckin' with me, my God |
| [01:30.088] | I' ve been plottin' since a youngin' had an iPod |
| [01:33.324] | So I' ma come and f ck the game with the lights on |
| [01:35.381] | Lights on, they hot when I get to steppin' in this bitch |
| [01:38.142] | Ice on the watch, so pythons awatch |
| [01:40.194] | Cause I' m on, they not, no wonder why they wanna switch |
| [01:42.832] | I cause your block to stop f ckin' with you, bitch |
| [01:45.236] | All black, drippin', lookin' like I' m Batman |
| [01:47.961] | Gawk that dick up, make it sound like Mrs. Pac-Man |
| [01:50.120] | Call back a label? I need a million dollar- f ck! |
| [01:53.023] | Bitch, I need a million dollar advance |
| [01:55.098] | You the kid in school with a suitcase and wears a blazer |
| [01:57.631] | I been runnin' shit in my city, I been the mayor |
| [01:59.450] | Deep up in the cut and I' m drippin', look like a razor |
| [02:02.055] | And if I take your bitch, why you mad? I did you a favor |
| [02:04.425] | Bars, yeah, the boy stay equipped mane |
| [02:06.459] | You run your jaw while your money runnin' this way |
| [02:08.891] | I don' t give a f ck bout what any dirty bitch say |
| [02:10.955] | I' ma trip abroad like my foot is in a stupid bitch way |
| [02:13.759] | I go hard in the paint like I' m Bob Ross |
| [02:15.912] | You run your jaw while I' m busy gettin' topped off |
| [02:18.488] | That' s your broad? I ain' t sorry, that ain' t my fault |
| [02:20.769] | Out the car, come and scrape her off the sidewalk |
| [02:23.143] | I' m a boss, see the boy about to pop off |
| [02:25.575] | Listen, dawg, you ain' t f ckin' with me, my God |
| [02:27.819] | I' ve been plottin' since a youngin' had an iPod |
| [02:30.379] | So I' ma come and f ck the game with the lights on |
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