Bob Al was a man of the Nile. A fez on his head and a lot of style. Shady liked to kill and to rob And one day without provoked He Bob (And that ain't right.) Well right in the street Bob lay at feet And stared, no one dared to compete. Nobody dared to compete. Nobody cared Bob died cared to try and save him Hey look away like Bob was never there to Shady, Bob had a bro who loved him dearly Bob had a bro who loved him is on his way. Chuck Al was a man of the sands A fez on his and a gun in his hands. He had thirty in a black bandolier, A in his sock, and a bug in his ear. Bad travels fast, so did Chuck, so they say. For what Shady did Chuck would Shady pay. Al Hashib was on his way. Nobody cared when Bob Nobody cared to try and him Hey look away pretend Bob was never there Unbeknownst to Shady, Bob had a bro who him dearly Bob had a bro who loved him is on his way. Shady was he paid assassins to save his ass And they sharpened up swords, Hawked loogs and until Chuck arrived. Slowly across the he came on a camel hard as enamel. He wait for an invitation, He out his gun and used it well. Well, Chuck spent his slugs on the thugs and killed dead. He then took his sword and he lopped (ha ha ha) off heads. Shady Rashan hurled at Chuck's feet Begging for to please let him go free. But lit his bomb and he blew Shady up Bob was a brother, you see. Nobody cared Bob died Nobody cared to try and him Hey look away like Bob was never there Unbeknownst to Shady, Bob had a bro who loved him Bob had a bro who him dearly is on his way. is on his way, hey.