Lyrics:
Laien seien
Wie der Hookpart des Bob Marley Songs
Fick' Babylon, obwohl ich mir Designer-Mode kauf'
Und den Rest des Geldes geb' ich für Designerdrogen
vajo, Vasco da Gama
In my headphones is Bob Marley and a-Joe Strummer
I'm on a quest for solar amalgamar
I'm on a quest for the Never-Neverest
With my
Locked in, 99 beats, Chri$ got it lit, got me rapping shit
While I'm fucking your main bitch, what's her name?
This bitch got me insane
Puffing on some Bob
that gram for week, you ain't gonna make it to brick
How you broke when it's fiends out here looking for hit
RIP to Bob Marley
I look up to Marc Garvey
it's Hova from the Marcy's
Then we walking to Canarsie
Give you smoke and these verbs is full of bobs
And the herbs can do the job
So I'm Marvin but also
Artist: Bob Marley
Album Title: Majestik Sounds Of Freedom
Track Title: Redemption song (Soulmajestik Remix ft Rose & Junia)
Track No: 10
Ooh yeh
It's time for us to redefine who we be
You can shave it off like a South African beauty
Or get in on lock like Bob Marley
You can rock it straight
It's time for us to redefine who we be
You can shave it off like a South African beauty
Or get in on lock like Bob Marley
You can rock it straight
It's time for us to redefine who we be
You can shave it off like a South African beauty
Or get in on lock like Bob Marley
You can rock it straight
What's your question?
What's Clef got to do with this, got to do with this?
What's Clef?
I'm not a Bob Marley impostor
What's Clef got to do with
an angel take my body
Before the doctors have a chance to do an autopsy
Buryin me near bob marley, or even haley salassie
Surround me by his israeli posse
decoding science
Rolling papers by Bob Marley filled with potent hybrid
Stone designed, mind probably old as Mayans
Murder gods with my hands in a bowl like
amiss
And I be lookin in the mirror like who is this
Lookin ass I need answers
Tell me
Did Bob Marley really die from cancer
Fela Kuti from aids
Or is
Africa unity like Marcus Mosiah Garvey
I emancipate myself from mental slavery like Bob Marley
The richest man in the world ever is Mansa Musa from Mali
Me
never met their parents
I told them I wasn't their average guy
And at this point in my life
I wanted to live it like I'm Bob Marley
Mentally there when
Colloso, cheddar to make the nitros soggy
Ridin' Harley's, die smokin' juss like Bob Marley
I died in the wide open, at the Mobb party
Wit yo eyes open,
breaking bread and passing' Bob Marley
Like Tom Hardy speak of the devil he shall appear
So many people lose their lives and join us every year
Prodigy
faded
By the time they find the body
Me and my deejay rock the block party
Deejay please rock the Bob Marley
Let's tap the keg and get started
This weed
you recognize I'm falling
Do you recognize I'm hurting (Do you)
I'm inspired by the greatest things
Stare at my walls see the Jay's the B's
The Bob
premeditated
My alibi cannot be faded
By the time they find the body
Me and my deejay rock the block party
Deejay please rock the Bob Marley
Let's tap
But when drug dealers and strippers are broke
Recession is no joke, we like prostitutes and Bob Marley
But when the job hardly pays money
It sways
mam flow i steelo wciąż fajne
Więc to kup albo żryj kutasa sztywnego jak Bob Marley
Nagle raperów więcej jest niż wdów po wojnie
Każdy gada to samo
exhale and reminisce
Of the fun times the hard times the good ole days
And all that life advice that Bob Marley had to say
Which road am I gonna take
Peace to Bob Marley/2
This way until my last breath
See I predicted my death
Talking to yourself in my comments
You must be addicted to meth/4
Thats
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