Lyrics:
worship
If mi was a Genie me woulda grant yo one wish
That afi bring yo back and tell madden take back the casket
Yow caw
From yo gone we can't bury yo in
may, I say, call me Charlie
The word is the herb and I'm deep like Bob Marley
Lay back on the payback, evolve rotate the gates
(Contact!) Can I get
called up in the clouds
Is there something you forgot to tell me...
tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
Show me my Teresa, feel it rise in me
reach the top just like Bob Marley and the wailers
Chorus
Good morning new day , what greatness you have in store for me ? Good morning new day , hey
my cash
Got lot of motherfuckas pulling police shots
I'm not The One, nigga you could call me The Two
Bob Marley reincarnated, pupils dilated
an ass-whoopin'
So bad they should put his ass in prison
A word bully, I verbally abuse verbs like he did something to me personally
Used to get bullied, so I
smelling like Bob Marley
Never made love in my life but I just piped a bitch
'Cause she turn me on like a lightbulb
Yeah I just turned him into a bagel
Yeah
a sedative
Is everybody vibin to the music, hell yea
Its good vibes I can tell by the forecast
Positivity to infinity and beyond
Got the grass
a sedative
Is everybody vibin to the music, hell yea
Its good vibes I can tell by the forecast
Positivity to infinity and beyond
Got the grass
on the phone, oh shit, I'm frying it
Will someone tell me what did I do to deserve this?
I think I'll, pull out my suit for Sunday service
My little brother
TT, ayy
I'm TT, ayy
I'm gettin' tree tree, gettin' head by Keke
Ayy, Nini with me, and she sittin' pretty
And she sing like Whitney, ayy,
no longer leaping, he's sleeping
While you pussy niggas is sleeping, I'm thinking
Deep in thought, the boy ain't even winking
Bob Marley got me
no longer leaping, he's sleeping
While you pussy niggas is sleeping, I'm thinking
Deep in thought, the boy ain't even winking
Bob Marley got me
Bob
Like the devil knows hell
I know Bob well
Well enough to tell you
'bout his 67 smells
Well enough to tell you
He's a hell-a-swell fellow
Well
Seattle's finest army
He close to me like lip balmy
He a hype man he stumbled upon me
Big dreads big passion he Bob Marley
First he my camera man when he
it slow nobody gotta know
Bob Marley in a cone dats the dro
We blow no woman no cry she hit it feel it in her soul
Gifted
Blowin terrific you look
papayas
Before I polly
Red lightin' the Bob Marley
So I can cypher God bodies from the John Gotti's
Everybody a voss, sayin that time's money
Women
out-smoke Bob, bitch
I'm high as Marley
Chilling at the crib making pape'
Ain't the type to party
Chopstick rusty
Unky sliding with a old rifle (Phew)
it, baby tell me how it feels
Fuck it woman, girl you got to keep it reals
And the last time I saw her
I was riding something playing with the top
again look it's the WASP and the Jew
Tell me what's goin on, I ain't gotta clue
Now here comes the big ones, relationships
We all got 'em, we all
Tell your dude it's Kazi's world
Dreadheaded like rastafari
Goat status bitch Im Mukazi
Smoke gas like I'm Bob Marley
Dope pack like Dre it's cronic
Banga phone calling
Tek weh yuh gal
Have big man balling
Yeah we a chop from morning
We a chop from morning
We none pop molly
Big up Bob Marley
Make sure
and space
Gettin' wiser
I know what I'm not gon tolerate
Send a good morning text
I'll see you soon I fly in late baby
Woke up with the late Bob Marley on my
(by Bob Marley)
Rainbow country, rainbow country
Rainbow country, rainbow country
Rainbow country, rainbow country
Hey lovely people you sure look
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