Sobb Story - Monster

Cause the brothers that I knew with the rides drove by

On the nice sunny days looking down the road

Seeing beautiful girls with the car loads

Yeah, yeah, yeah they were screaming, wish I had a little ride of my own

But since I don’t that is my sobb story

My missions will continue as I keep on stalking

My stamina was dying from the constant walking

Right before the moment I began to call to my man Brittle

Who had a sunroof and all

I thought he would’ve noticed my dying

When I yelled his name he yelled beep and kept driving

Now in my heart there grew a big hole

Cause my little, little, little toe started rubbing on my insole

It was a fidgety burn and then I said wait I got pride

It’s time to get my own ride

I came up with a scheme and got paid

I had no other choice but going down with the trade

When I got my chance though I got kind of stingy

Yep, cause I got my cherry Pathfinder

Now I’m feeling good cause I’m off my feet

Men and little squalid dogs running up on the street

And they’re saying

My name is Sharina (My name is Busta)

My name is Tonya (My name is Busta)

My name is Diana (My name is Busta)

Now what do you take me for the little local pushover

No shame in my game cause that’s how I got dissed

And when I return the favor everybody gets pissed

And now I am the man feeling all the glory

And when you rise down and gone just remember that

I know you and you know me

I know you and you know me

I know you and you know me

It’s the sobb story, the sobb story

Red light, green light 1, 2, 3

Here comes the hop along kid Charlie B

I’m constantly moving with my walkman kicking

My bunions are crying, beaving, picking

Please!

Please!

Get into the vehicle

I stopped at Davis Ave

Thinking I’ll see a cool brother to give me a ride

(Sorry Charlie) was the comment replied

I didn’t forget about the girl in the Sidekick

The rub-a-dub system and the spoiler kit

She drive by with the posse, ooh-ah, ooh-ah, ooh-ah

(Hey Charlie Brown, where’s your car?)

Well I haven’t purchased it yet

The smoke from the rubber burned up to my neck

Girls with Gucci and their friends with Fendi

Won’t allow a walker to get friendly

Just a beep-beep and occasional wave

The tables turn, now she got played

Lunch time, Marty and Dion

Johnny Juice, Giggles, Troy and Dequan

Sitting and waiting for a ride to Mickey D’s

I snack by the crackerjack just to relieve

Stress it’s a mess, I decided to work

But its hard to work when your boss is a jerk

I swept floors and strived to get mine

My amigos with Dinco D, Milo and Busta Rhymes

Rag top, kickbox, yellow and brown

Who’s the clown?

Remember that…

Now I remember Rob when he first got his Saab

Didn’t have a job and his car was a mob

Of brothers he never knew from jack

And when his car went flat they wouldn’t jack

And when his car was in the shop they wouldn’t stop by

To even say hi on the reply

But back came Rob to the same old gang

(Yo what’s up do y’all wanna hang?)

Yeah sure they say on the quick fast

(By the way anybody got money for gas?)

Nah not me, I don’t, don’t ask

I got it come on (watch out we gonna crash)

But wait now Rob just walking like me

The D to the O, in the middle I-N-C

And some say envy, I stay on empty

And now he just walking my sobb story