Sobb Story

Remember the days when I was walkin' and talkin'

Doin' what I gotta do (Doin' what we wanna do)

Off onto my walk-a-thon missions (Why?)

'Cause the brothers that I knew with the rides drove by

On the nice sunny days lookin' down the road

Seein' beautiful girls with their car loads

Yeah, yeah, yeah they were screamin'

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 stalkin'

My stamina was dyin' from the constant walkin'

Right before that moment

I began to call to my man Brittle

Who had a sunroof and all

I thought he would've noticed my dyin'

When I yelled his name, he yelled Beep

And kept drivin'

Now in my heart there grew a big hole

'Cause my little, little, little toe

Started rubbin' 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 goin' down with the trade

When I got my chance, bro

I got kinda stingy, yep

'Cause I got my cherry Pathfinder

Now I'm feelin' good 'cause I'm off my feet

Men and little squalid dogs runnin' up on the street

And they're sayin'

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 returned the favor, everybody gets pissed

And now I am the man feelin' all the glory

And when your ride's 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, our sobb story

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, our sobb story

The red light, green light, one, two, three

Here comes the hop along kid, Charlie B

I'm constantly movin' with my walkman kickin'

My bunions are cryin', beefin', clickin'

Please, please, get into the vehicle

I stopped at Davis Ave

Thinkin' I'll see a cool brotha

To give me a ride

(Sorry Charlie) Was a common reply

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 yo 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 turned, now she got played

Lunch time, Marty and Dion, Johnny Juice

Giggle, Troy and Dequan

Sittin' and waitin' 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 it's 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, kick box, yellow and brown

Who's the clown?

Remember the

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

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 sam old gang

(Hey 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're gonna crash)

But, wait now, Rob just walkin' like me

The D-to the O, in the middle I-N-C

And some say envy

I say on empty

And now he's just walkin' my sobb story

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

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