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Prince
- Bob george lyrics

[Gal]
Let me see ya dance.

New coat, huh?
That's nice
Did u buy it?
Yeah, right
U seeing that rich motherf***ker again
U know who I'm talking about
That slicked back paddy with all the gold in his mouth
Don't try to play me 4 yesterday's fool
Cuz I'll slap your a*s into the middle of next week
I'm sorry baby, that's the rules.

I pay the rent in this raggedy motherf***ker
And all u do is suck up food and heat
Say what? Oh yeah?
4 someone who can't stand them T. V. dinners
U sure eat enought of them motherf***kers
Who bought u that diamond ring?
Yeah, right.
Since when did u have a job?
U seeing that rich motherf***ker again
What's his name? Bob?
Bob, ain't that a bitch?
What's he do for a living?
Manage rock stars?
Who?
Prince?
Ain't that a bitch?
That skinny motherf***ker with the high voice?
Please, who do I look like baby?
Yesterday's fool?
Don't u know I will kill u now?
U're f***' right.
I gotta gun
U think I don't?
Then what's this?
Oh, u quiet now
uh uh!
Little? Yeah, right. It might be little but it's loud.

Yeah, right.
Uh uh!.

Now put that suitcase down

And go in there
And put on that wig I bought U
No, No
No, No
The reddish-brown one
Bob, ain't that a bitch?
Oh
Gotcha
Got ya.

Hey Bob, if u're out there, let me see u dance
U said u was funky
C'mon, c'mon.

Ain't that a bitch?
Bob.

(Come out with your hands up)
I'll kick your a*s (This is your last warning)
Think I won't? (Oh no! The nigger's got a laser)
(Let's get the hell out of here).

Is Mr. George home?
Hello, Mr. George? {Note: The high pitched voice}
This is your conscience, motherf***ker {that responds to his call, when}
Why don't u leave motherf***kers alone? {slowed down to about 2 rpm, says}
What's wrong with u? {"Operator, what city please? "}
Well, why can't we just dance?
Why can't we just dance?
No, f***k that, f***k that
I don't talk about u, I don't talk about u
Wit' yo' little almond-shaped head a*s
Who the f***k do u think this is?
I'll kick your a*s.. twice.

Bob, if u're out there
Let me see u dance
U said u were funky, c'mon.

B-O-B, spell the s***t backwards, what'd it say
Same motherf***' s***t.

Turn it out.

Bob, ain't that a bitch?