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RZA lyrics : "Bobby Did It (Spanish Fly)"

[Islord]
Aiyyo, let me tell y'all ^!$$%z somethin
One thing, let me tell y'all ^!$$%z somethin

I don't give a, flyin $#&@ about
none of y'all ^!$$%z out here
None of y'all ^!$$%z out here

Cause you ain't, none of my mother$#&@in comrades
I don't give a, flyin $#&@, what?
You want it? Bring it son, bring it son

Bring it, yo, check it on out

[Ndira: talking over Islord above]

Bobby, como puede ser que me jodistes?
Hijo de puta
? el coño de mi, maricon

y nunca me llamas, Roberto
You treat me like an !@#^og ho


[Islord]
Yo, lyrically, I got all y'all ^!$$%z under my wing
Cause I bring terror throughout this rap era

Like them Muslim cats, who don't give a $#&@
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


[Timbo King] Cold World, what?
[Ndira] Todo lo que a ti te gustas es music pa' lo puta


[Timbo King]
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]
Bobby, como puede ser que me jodistes?

Hijo de puta
? el coño de mi, maricon
y nunca me llamas

Me tratas like an !@#^og ho, Roberto
Nadie te importa, cariño
I wanna be Digital Bobby

Bobby Digital
RZA me advertio de Bobby
Bobby Digital


[Bobby Digital]
All you !@#^og cats from weak tracks, and weak raps

and weak video clips and weak stacks
Beatin (*##$es with weak lawyers, and weak acts
and weak staffs, born life couldn't copyright

with weak math, come get a dose, of the strong
coconuts splittin, all you chocolate deluxe butter alms
French buttercups, probably wanna see Bobby in handcuffs
with the toes in my mouth
Stand up or rape me, rotate auto-locate me

In the center solar
Corner block Hip-Hop now expand to the polar
Fuzzy low short frequency
Circuit breakers, try to take
us on illusionary rides to the future

Polygram graphic rap actors, flash ya
Cash and jewelry like bus passes
That's why your $$# got stuck up
so Wake the $#&@ Up or get smoked
!@%(og rhymes hoes are like groupies we $#&@ed

Took for derelict, Sales are too Soupy
Better get the Bobby Digital movie!

[Ghostface Killah]
Tarantula, that groove season

Newlywed of rap, which G you believe in?
Rally back, twist a half a man arm off
Late night, nearly happy standoff
How boldly blinded by Bobby crossthievin van diva
Lever 2000 mic talk
Might bolt to match, pinch me in the eve

Carved perfectly from God
Manufactured through the eye, came Puma dash
I snares Dumar, Nicolas, half a face, Cage
Half a !@%!e Dutch sprinkle sage
Bounce to Huey crib yo and got laid
Straight off the ground y'all word up
.. Bad (*##$


[Jamie Sommers]
Yo, yo
Yo my tapdance sword splash
Yo.. my ^!$$% Dix'll leave you whiplashed, feel the cash
#~!!@ worth a key a stash, bloodbath
Hard to walk the righteous path

Flavor for life into death
This berry tart your ginger
Ooh she mad tender, !@%(og surrender
off my mother$#&@in splendor, Jamie Sommers #~!!@ bionic
Super-sonic, splash you with the Wu-Wear garments
For the nine $#&@in nine, mother$#&@ers

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