Bobby's drivin' through the city tonight. Through the lights in a hot new rent-a-car. He joins the lovers in his heavy machine. It's a scene down on Sunset Boulevard. Say goodbye to Hollywood
words. I know that it hurts sometimes, but it's beautiful. Workin' every day, now you bleedin'. Through your cuticles. Passin' through a portal as you're. Sittin' in your cubicle. Isn't life
gives me the advantage. Uncle ll, I got product for sale. So I can bail Al Sharpton out of jail. Somebody gotta do it, somebody in the black community. Gotta get this money while y'all march for unity