Bob your head

Bob your head As we bop on to the break of dawn

The non-stop hip hop bop takes you on down to the last, stop

Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'

So won't ya bob your head?

Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'

B-b-ba bob your head

Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin A freak I find the kind to wine and dine

I freak a blind date, and your fate is to wait in line

At the party tryin' to get a hottie

Cool T and Roddy, DMC and Scottie Big Kev and Marty, Hurricane and Arty

Phil, Doug, and Naughty damn, a big party

So I *** the mic, I like, recite, the hype

And type, and write, with my Freak it 'fore the niggy night is done

For Ricky-Run to get dumb and then some

So while you're here, it's clear to every person

Ah that you need to bob get involved And weave with ease and please the steez with G's

Now, just to be at ease

'Cause this is it, legit, a hit, I throw a fit

Not slackin' or lackin' a bit, nah that ain't it So just a bob ya head, like I said, the fresh it

So just a bob ya head

Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin Bob your head

Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'

Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin' I make your heads bob, I got you slobbin' the knob

So do a good job, why don't ya let me know how ya livin' Hobbes?

Whassup wit ya girl? Ya know I like the way your earrings jang

And your booty swing, ah while my beat go Boom boom why don't you let me take you to my room

Take off our shoes relax sit on bed and watch the Looney Tunes

But no, you want me take you out and wine and dine you

But I ain't got no time to chase behind and never find you So be this dope a lethal dose of poisonous potion

Stick to the sound that's up and down now sit ya that's the motion

Buckwild Inna style for ya honey child

The organization of bobbin and pacin' will make you bob a while *** a cutie, Duke her Bootee, bust a [unverified] box

That's my duty, girl please do me, don't try to cock block

Give nuff respect, I love the ***, again I said

Here it comes from Run

(Yo Jay)

Yo D, hoe bob ya head Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'

Ah just a bob ya head

Bob ya head

Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'

Ah just a bob ya head Well I believe you weave and bob the job is done

By Run so come get some for fun

Keep the force I'm Nicky, number one

And I'll scratch my vocord for f-f-fun And nevertheless I must confess that it's a bless-un

That people are ride and must abide to this direction

I triple it up to let you know that I'm a swift one

Those who oppose get broken nose that's how I live son I move the head that's what I said, this is my mission

I'm dickin' 'em down and all around, to make the head bob

So bend your neck, give 'nuff respect to me, dance Hobbes

For this is it, the brand new ***, I'd like to mention So hurry up because the cut is my invention

The jazz, pizazz, with class, at last

Kickin' your ass, for the past three and a half minutes

You been in it to win it do you definitely need to bob your head And I say, I'd like to give a shout out to the Hollis Crew, in there

My homeboy DMC, he's in there

To my homeboy Jam Master Jay

And the brothers at JMJ, you know they in there To my man Eric Blam, in there

To my man Grand Wizard Cut Professor DJ Dig, definitely in there

My name is Run Love and I'm out of here with The Afros

And the 40 Ounce Crew