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Bob your head.. (2X)
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[D.M.C.]
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As we bop on..
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to the break of dawn..
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the non-stop hip-hop bop..
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takes you on down..
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to the last, STOP!!"ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin.."
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So won't ya bob your head.."ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin.."
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B-b-ba bob your head.."ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin.."
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[Run]
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A freak I find the kind to wine and dine
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I freak a blind date, and your fate is to wait in line
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at the party.. tryin to get a hottie
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Cool T and Roddy, D.M.C. and Scottie
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Big Kev and Marty, Hurricane and Arty
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Phil, Doug, and Naughty - damn, a big party
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So I grab the mic, I like, recite, the hype
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and type, and write, with my..
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freak it 'fore the niggy night is done
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for Ricky-Run to get dumb and then some
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So while you're here, it's clear to every per-son
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ah that you need to bob get involved
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and weave with ease and please the steez with G's
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Now, just to be at ease
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cause this is it, legit, a hit, I throw a fit
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Not slackin or lackin a bit, nah that ain't it
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So just a bob ya head, like I said, the fresh it
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So just a bob ya head.."ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin.."
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[D.M.C.]
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Bob your head!"ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin.."
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"ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin.."
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I make your heads bob, I got you slobbin the knob
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So do a good job, why don't ya let me know - HOW YA LIVIN HOBBES?
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Whassup wit ya girl? Ya know I like the way your earrings jang
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and your booty swing, ah while my beat go
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BOOM BOOM - why don't you let me take you to my room
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Take off our shoes relax sit on bed and watch the Looney Tunes
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But no! You want me take you out and wine and dine you
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But I ain't got no time to chase behind and never find you
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So be this dope a lethal dose of poisonious potion
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Stick to the sound that's up and down now sit ya that's the motion
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Buckwild inna style for ya honey child
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The organization of bobbin and pacin will make you bob a while
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Grab a cutie, Duke her Bootee, bust a ?? box
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That's my duty, girl please do me, don't try to cockblock
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Give nuff respect, I love the sex, again I said..
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Here it comes from Run (yo Jay) 'Yo D!' HOE BOB YA HEAD
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"ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin.."
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Ah just a bob ya head..
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Bob ya head"ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin.."
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Ah just a bob ya head..
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[Run]
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Well I believe you weave and bob the job is done
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by Run so come get some for fun
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Keep the force I'm nicky-number one
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and I'll scratch my vocord for f-f-fun
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And nevertheless I must confess that it's a bless-un
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that people are ride and must abide to this direct-ion
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I triple it up to let you know that I'm a swift one
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Those who oppose get broken nose that's how I live son
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I move the head that's what I said, this is my miss-ion
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I'm dickin em down and all around, to make the head bob
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So bend your neck, give nuff respect to me, dance Hobbes
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for this is it, the brand new shit, I'd like to mention
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so hurry up because the cut is my inven-tion
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The jazz, pizazz, with class, at last
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kickin your ass, for the past
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three and a half minutes, you been in it to win it
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So you defin-in-it..-itely need to bob your head
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And I say!
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I'd like to give a shout out to the Hollis Crew, in there!
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My homeboy D.M.C., he's in there!
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To my homeboy Jam Master Jay
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and the brothers at JMJ, you know they in there!
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To my man Eric Blam, in there!
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To my man Grand Wizard Cut Professor DJ Dig, definitely in there!
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My name is Run Love and I'm out of here with The Afros
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and the 40 Ounce CREW!
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Bob Your Head
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Run D.M.C |