Uncle Bob
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Hip hop is all about having fun, yo, yo

Sword still swing like Kenobi, ya'll cowards know me

Wit the strength of Samson, you still couldn't hold me

I got the rock stone from David's slingshot

Who could master the wisdom to which Rakeem got?

Watch for the cops, third eye like the Cyclops

Red from the chronic, don't need no eye drops

Swinging white tops on the block til 4 o'clock, then hit IHOP's

Fiends in line like I, Robot

Take a hit, and transform like the GoBots

Tell my uncle that I know what he know not

Bank like Agent Cody, on the hunt like raping coyotes

Wild like forty Mexicans sippin' on peyote

In an all black Toyota, W's on the grill, steering wheel and the motor

Out to get the mills, til I'm paid like Bob DeNiro

With seven prime numbers that's followed by God zero's

MC epitome, but these ducka sucka muthafuckas trying to get rid of me

But if you decipher my lyrics, truthfully and not critically

You'll see I influence the world mentally as well as physically

Emotionally, promotionaly, devotionally, socially

Speak the truth, and tell you how it's supposed to be

Zig Zag Zilla came, where's up the hilla man?

Bododo, rewind that shit

Sword still swing like Kenobi, ya'll cowards know me

Wit the strength of Samson, you still couldn't hold me

I got the rock stone from David's slingshot

Who could master the wisdom to which Rakeem got?

Watch for the cops, my third eye like the Cyclops

Red from the chronic, I don't need no eye drops

Swinging white tops on the block til 4 o'clock, then hit IHOP's

Fiends in line like I, Robot

Take a hit, and transform like the GoBots

Tell my uncle that I know what he know not

Bank like Agent Cody, on the hunt like raping coyotes

Wild like forty Mexicans sippin' on peyote

In an all black Toyota, W's on the grill, wheel and the motor

Heading to North Dakota

With the cocaine, plus the baking soda

MC epitome, but these savages trying to get rid of me

If you decipher my lyrics, truthfully not critically

You'll see I influence the world mentally as well as physically

Emotionally, promotionaly, devotionally, socially

Nigga, tell you how it's supposed to be

Zig Zag Zilla came, bododododododo

Where's up the hilla, man?

Ya'll cowards know me, hahahahahahaha

D for Digital, I - Irresistible

G be Graphical, I - Immeasurable

T come Technical, A - Analytical

L be that Lyrical, who? Bobby Digital

D for Digital, I - Irresistible

G be Graphical, I - Incredible

T for Technical, A - Analytical

L for Lyrical, who? Bobby Digital

Who the fuck stepped on the wire?

You stupid mutha - BRRR

Hahahahaha, so you thought you was going to escape, didn't you?

You thought you could escape?

Aiyo, let the wolves in, aiyo, son

Aiyo, G, yo, let the wolves in

All the niggas in the back

All the wolves in the back, come up front

We gon' get savage real quick

Fuck that, aiyo, hold on, hold on, hold on, nigga

Man, get the fuck off my feet, man

Fuck off nigga, I'm trying to do my shit

Oh, ho, ho, ho, ho, Happy New Year, nigga

Merry Christmas, it's July, hahahahah

So the mad scientist continued to drink the Digital Elixir

Fighting with the good and evil inside himself

Trying to be Bobby, trying to be RZA

Trying to be one, trying to be real

Trying to be unreal, trying to be super real, nigga

Rest in peace to the ODB, greatest MC of all time, greatest performer

One of the greatest performers of all times

Aiyo, O, yo, O, happy birthday, nigga, hahahahaha

Hip hop is all about having fun, yo, yo

Sword still swing like Kenobi, ya'll cowards know me

Wit the strength of Samson, you still couldn't hold me

I got the rock stone from David's slingshot

Who could master the wisdom to which Rakeem got?

Watch for the cops, third eye like the Cyclops

Red from the chronic, don't need no eye drops

Swinging white tops on the block til 4 o'clock, then hit IHOP's

Fiends in line like I, Robot

Take a hit, and transform like the GoBots

Tell my uncle that I know what he know not

Bank like Agent Cody, on the hunt like raping coyotes

Wild like forty Mexicans sippin' on peyote

In an all black Toyota, W's on the grill, steering wheel and the motor

Out to get the mills, til I'm paid like Bob DeNiro

With seven prime numbers that's followed by God zero's

MC epitome, but these ducka sucka muthafuckas trying to get rid of me

But if you decipher my lyrics, truthfully and not critically

You'll see I influence the world mentally as well as physically

Emotionally, promotionaly, devotionally, socially

Speak the truth, and tell you how it's supposed to be

Zig Zag Zilla came, where's up the hilla man?

Bododo, rewind that shit

Sword still swing like Kenobi, ya'll cowards know me

Wit the strength of Samson, you still couldn't hold me

I got the rock stone from David's slingshot

Who could master the wisdom to which Rakeem got?

Watch for the cops, my third eye like the Cyclops

Red from the chronic, I don't need no eye drops

Swinging white tops on the block til 4 o'clock, then hit IHOP's

Fiends in line like I, Robot

Take a hit, and transform like the GoBots

Tell my uncle that I know what he know not

Bank like Agent Cody, on the hunt like raping coyotes

Wild like forty Mexicans sippin' on peyote

In an all black Toyota, W's on the grill, wheel and the motor

Heading to North Dakota

With the cocaine, plus the baking soda

MC epitome, but these savages trying to get rid of me

If you decipher my lyrics, truthfully not critically

You'll see I influence the world mentally as well as physically

Emotionally, promotionaly, devotionally, socially

Nigga, tell you how it's supposed to be

Zig Zag Zilla came, bododododododo

Where's up the hilla, man?

Ya'll cowards know me, hahahahahahaha

D for Digital, I - Irresistible

G be Graphical, I - Immeasurable

T come Technical, A - Analytical

L be that Lyrical, who? Bobby Digital

D for Digital, I - Irresistible

G be Graphical, I - Incredible

T for Technical, A - Analytical

L for Lyrical, who? Bobby Digital

Who the fuck stepped on the wire?

You stupid mutha - BRRR

Hahahahaha, so you thought you was going to escape, didn't you?

You thought you could escape?

Aiyo, let the wolves in, aiyo, son

Aiyo, G, yo, let the wolves in

All the niggas in the back

All the wolves in the back, come up front

We gon' get savage real quick

Fuck that, aiyo, hold on, hold on, hold on, nigga

Man, get the fuck off my feet, man

Fuck off nigga, I'm trying to do my shit

Oh, ho, ho, ho, ho, Happy New Year, nigga

Merry Christmas, it's July, hahahahah

So the mad scientist continued to drink the Digital Elixir

Fighting with the good and evil inside himself

Trying to be Bobby, trying to be RZA

Trying to be one, trying to be real

Trying to be unreal, trying to be super real, nigga

Rest in peace to the ODB, greatest MC of all time, greatest performer

One of the greatest performers of all times

Aiyo, O, yo, O, happy birthday, nigga, hahahahaha

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