Here's a song of mine about a low down gangster I wrote some months ago. It's a little jazzy piece with some swing flavor. Hope u like it, let me know if u do.
One love
Mr Lobba Lobba s not an evil man
Mr Lobba Lobba does the best he can
Mr Lobba Lobba always understands
your need to screem in pain
cuz he rules the game
Mr Lobba Lobba rules the neighbourhood
Mr Lobba Lobba acts a fool so good
Mr Lobba Lobba s not an evil man
Mr Lobba Lobba does the best he can
But when the cops come
knockin on his door
Mr Lobba could be seen no more
Hes got no education and hes not too clean
he knows what he likes if you know what I mean
Mr Lobba Lobba s not an evil man
Mr Lobba Lobba does the best he can
But when the cops come
knockin on his door, babe
Mr Lobba could be seen no more
No more, no more, no more
When the cops come
knockin on his door, babe
Mr Lobba could be seen no more
Mr Lobba Lobba s not an evil man
Mr Lobba Lobba does the best he can
Mr Lobba Lobba always understands
your need to screem in pain
cuz he rules the game
Mr Lobba Lobba rules the neighbourhood
Mr Lobba Lobba acts a fool so good
When the cops kick down his door
And make him lie like a rag on the floor
But when the cops come
knockin on his door
Mr Lobba could be seen no more
No more, no more, no more