作词 : Claise Blvd (additional voices - Mister Ben) Mic check mic check Free bobby bobby
Knock knock, who that there? It's yo momma son… Popo outchea asking questions, what the hell u done Ayo cuz u needa to run, I hear em ******ing guns Come on out! Before they break these doors, Gimme a second mom. More shouting, cuffs clinking, hear em sirens Loud banging, doors open, real sudden Lights fla******ng, I'm kneeling, total silence Cops scouting, check the back, I hear 'em shouting I was 15, Ma cuz, was in his late teens Merit student since grade 1, I swear he was a book feen He had dreams, like Martin Luther, born to be a king and not a loser, till he met the likes of Larry Hoover And his daughter, mid 30's, one ***y cougar He liked to hit that broad, they got tight, oh yeah he loved her ****** whipped, he agreed to turning tricks For the rich , he was pimping, holy streets' O Santa Monica
Then came the Day yeah then came the weight Bags full of ye, he selling, cash flow was great Cheese on a plate, Cuz, is u slinging Caine? Hell naah lil homie, I'm just trading jays I suspected but I trusted yeah I know it's lame Misconception, Just a yougin, I ain't know the game He was trapping n I was trippin' But I ain't think Ma cuz was gonna be a stereotypical cliche
Fast forward to the current, hands in the air Feds cuffed me, momma yelling don't say a word She a lawyer, so she know a ****** real scared To be honest, Ion remember ******t was all blurred I ain't did none, I ain't about do time ****** I smoke some, Ma nigger it's just all fun I ain't telling on ma cuz dawg, they lemme go They ain't put me on a stand so That's said and done
2 weeks later, Cali Mexican border Bobby's luck ran out so oh yes they caught em 10 years without bail, that was the court order We shed tears, the whole hood came out supporting His main chick, no one knew where she at tho His main click, no one knew where his squad go Bobby bobby keep it cool till u come home, He said Claise tell Ma story, let the world know
I ain't a snitch, real talk I ain't killer either I need grip, Dear lord I wish a pop a nigger I'm feeling sick, why life ****** another brother I can't resist, but the Bible made me a believer Karma karma, breeding eager boutta catch a creature I ain't no saint but Ma verse' go harder than a scripture I'm a leader, I'm a seeker, the truth I deliver Boulevard the realest story teller [uh] Free bobby bobby Free bobby bobby Free bobby bobby....
作词 : Claise Blvd (additional voices - Mister Ben) Mic check mic check Free bobby bobby
Knock knock, who that there? It's yo momma son… Popo outchea asking questions, what the hell u done Ayo cuz u needa to run, I hear em ******ing guns Come on out! Before they break these doors, Gimme a second mom. More shouting, cuffs clinking, hear em sirens Loud banging, doors open, real sudden Lights fla******ng, I'm kneeling, total silence Cops scouting, check the back, I hear 'em shouting I was 15, Ma cuz, was in his late teens Merit student since grade 1, I swear he was a book feen He had dreams, like Martin Luther, born to be a king and not a loser, till he met the likes of Larry Hoover And his daughter, mid 30's, one ***y cougar He liked to hit that broad, they got tight, oh yeah he loved her ****** whipped, he agreed to turning tricks For the rich , he was pimping, holy streets' O Santa Monica
Then came the Day yeah then came the weight Bags full of ye, he selling, cash flow was great Cheese on a plate, Cuz, is u slinging Caine? Hell naah lil homie, I'm just trading jays I suspected but I trusted yeah I know it's lame Misconception, Just a yougin, I ain't know the game He was trapping n I was trippin' But I ain't think Ma cuz was gonna be a stereotypical cliche
Fast forward to the current, hands in the air Feds cuffed me, momma yelling don't say a word She a lawyer, so she know a ****** real scared To be honest, Ion remember ******t was all blurred I ain't did none, I ain't about do time ****** I smoke some, Ma nigger it's just all fun I ain't telling on ma cuz dawg, they lemme go They ain't put me on a stand so That's said and done
2 weeks later, Cali Mexican border Bobby's luck ran out so oh yes they caught em 10 years without bail, that was the court order We shed tears, the whole hood came out supporting His main chick, no one knew where she at tho His main click, no one knew where his squad go Bobby bobby keep it cool till u come home, He said Claise tell Ma story, let the world know
I ain't a snitch, real talk I ain't killer either I need grip, Dear lord I wish a pop a nigger I'm feeling sick, why life ****** another brother I can't resist, but the Bible made me a believer Karma karma, breeding eager boutta catch a creature I ain't no saint but Ma verse' go harder than a scripture I'm a leader, I'm a seeker, the truth I deliver Boulevard the realest story teller [uh] Free bobby bobby Free bobby bobby Free bobby bobby....
