Lyrics:
MC Lyte]
Come along way but we're still not there yet
[Bob Marley]
I'n'I will see you through
Jah knows the mighty cry, the truth it cannot hide
Marley Blowing O's Up out the Bow Come take a toke and hold it Bruh Blowing that Bob Smoking that Bob Bob Marley Grab the loud Grab the loud Grab the loud
destined to be
This is spiritual y'all
I'm wrestlin' beasts
But pretty soon
I'll be restin' in peace
I'ma
[Chorus - B.o.B]
Make a lot of money
(Make a lot
Ooo, that's the motion
Two minutes, got her open
Bob Marley, always smoking
Ooo, that's the motion
Only needed two minutes, I got her open
Living
'em the Tony, pass 'em the Oscar
From the new school rappers
Yeah I'm the illest on the roster
Smoke like a rasta
Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah
think they get
The one closest to the Bob Marley box set
And boom and anyhow you nuh feel me yet
Well, chances are you might soon go def
Me have
(nigga)
Think I'm Tupac, Bob Marley
Fela Kuti, Marcus Garvey
Them the real ones, light a lighter for em
If you ain't know, I'm ridin' for em
the girlies in the back seat
the 5-0 cant catch me
and if you want me you can find me
i'm puffin on the bob marley (bob marley)
i got my homie riding shotty
Marley, poet and a prophet
Bob Marley, taught me how to off it
Bob Marley walkin' like he talk it
Goodness me, can't you see I'm gonna cough it?
Give
Marley, poet and a prophet
Bob Marley, taught me how to off it
Bob Marley walkin' like he talk it
Goodness me, can't you see I'm gonna cough it?
Give
a little know how
No time for the piggies or the hoosegow
Get smart get down with the pow wow
Never been a better time than right now
Bob Marley poet
out, then shoot a nigga out?
Dead bodies in my dreams, Bob Marley on my couch
Pass me the blunt, he was smokin' when he died
You really think Elvis
a Harley (oh shit)
I'm just tryna to smoke a blunt, no Bacardi
Doin' a buck eighty in my new 'Rari (vroom)
Roll up, spark up, like I'm Bob Marley
Get high
party
They drinkin' that more Bacardi, the music is hard body
They puffin' that Bob Marley, that ganja
The aunts and the mommas even ready for drama like
pass 'em the Oscar
From the new school rappers, yeah I'm the illest on the roster
Smoke like a rasta
Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob
and soon to be up by the bar cuz its easy, now come with me
shorty's looking sexy, yes indeed,
she's comin' home with me,
I wanna try to make you mine (wine
Puffing on that shit that Bob Marley did
Snorting up that shit that killed Elvis kid
I'm looking paler than Michael Jackson skin
Living a life like
want to go to your party
Niggas moving funny and I got my own Bacardi
Marley everybody smoking Bob Marley
Never had a filter you can call me Joe McCarthy
Ghana we call it Zongo
When we wake inna the morning
All we rush for, be the kooko
Everything be bongo
Wati dem go show we
We high like Bob Marley
We get
to the mob John Gotti, rap dudes bitin' me cause
I got it locked like the late Bob Marley
Pardon me y'all, the great Bob Marley
Solemnly we mourn, all
Come and listen to my story bout a man named Scrooge,
A greedy miser an extremely loathsome Dude.
Then on a Christmas eve he's haunted by some Ghost,
a marathon
She don't want no kiss but
She gon swallow some
Boom! Shoot like me have a gun
As soon as me come I'm do
She makes me scream eh
Makes me spend me
spare time
She don't fuck on the first night, then she don't meet my dead line
Niggas smoking that Bob Marley, that Bob Marley like yeah molly
I'm
dreadlocks got wet
ch man a listen truly and truly and true true
Wet dreadlocks
Ha ha
Rastaman don't laff pls come over and help me squeeze it
Jah
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