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Bob- Okay, good day, this is our Christmas part of the album,
and you can play this at your Christmas parties, uh,
or to yourself on Christmas Eve,
Bob- Okay, good day, this is our Christmas part of the album,
and you can play this at your Christmas parties, uh,
or to yourself on Christmas Eve,
Bob- Okay, good day, this is our Christmas part of the album,
and you can play this at your Christmas parties, uh,
or to yourself on Christmas Eve,
transformers hops
Again, again, again
Uh! Uh! Uh!
Now, yo, tell yourself a song

Who is the man with the master plan?

Now, just to let you know
I go by
Char-La-La brought the on' what is asked in the blunts
Roll up some Bob Marley joints some skunk datz tight
And Nate got a hundred piece
So we piece so
Invisible to radar, from the clouds I make it rain
Swoop down survey if they Chase like Charlie
Back up, I syncranise three eyes like Bob Marley
And see
Marley Marl
For all a y'all, just enjoy yourself
Makin' your own job, employ yourself

Don't destroy yourself and don't be fooled
I'm not old skool, or new
Or if you're somewhere listening to Bob Marley

Then I know that you're somewhere thinking of me

Do you still pick up the seashells on that pebble
Or if you're somewhere listening to Bob Marley

Then I know that you're somewhere thinking of me

Do you still pick up the seashells on that pebble beach?
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*written by Bob Geldof
*taken from the album entitled "The Vegetarians of Love"
out 
And the worms play PS2 on your snout. 
No doubt, what I?m about is helping you, 
To lively up yourself like Marley would do. ,br>And we?re
for yourself, put your lyrics back up on the shelf 
Now I'm going to pass it to the B-I-Z M-A-R-K-I-E 
'Cause I know you want to see him 

[Biz
On the answer sheet
Life's craft is a scrap
When you show your work
I would listen with a smirk 
From irony to Irief
From Bob Marley smokin? stones
ever whatever
Divide 18 by 6 you get the third letter
From the lowest earth orbit up to the heavens
I bomb y'all wit lyrics of flesh shredders
for yourself, put your lyrics back up on the shelf 
Now I'm going to pass it to the B-I-Z M-A-R-K-I-E 
'Cause I know you want to see him 

[Biz
in the mix it's time to chill
Char-la-la brought the on' what is asked in the blunts
Roll up some Bob Marley joints some skunk datz tight

And Nate got
Portland, Oregon to Portland, Maine

Now I roll up torpedoes, get blunted with Rastas
For a hefty fee, I'm on your record like Bob Costas
I own so many
don't got knowledge yourself
So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?
Who suped you up to do the record in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get
Signin' autographs 
Lil kids run up an hug me
I'm from where they from, I was raised by crackheads an junkies
High school flunky 
Too busy out there
know, that's what it's all about like
It's fuckin' simple economics
They reckon bob marley's dead but he's not, man, 
Cause he was on the TV last
don't got knowledge yourself
So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?
Who suped you up to do the record in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get
yourself 

So you don't know what that mean, a'ight? 

Who suped you up to do the record in the first place? 

It lacked taste, you get "The Gas Face"
yourself 

So you don't know what that mean, a'ight? 

Who suped you up to do the record in the first place? 

It lacked taste, you get "The Gas Face"