Lyrics:
are too soft
Don't remind me of Dylan or Marley
But regardless, they're two Bob
Was a young gun, but we're still on, Lewi White
Been here so long,
Up, down, left, right, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shorty's movin' again yeah, shorty's loose wit the pen yeah
Shorty do wit the wind yeah, yeah, yeah,
by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
Don't you know, don't you know (ayy)
New York was killing me?
Yes, I was standing nearly dying here
moment of truth pass me by
I've gotta make my move now or never
And if they turn me loose on this town
They're gonna have to hold me down
Don't you
it's burned out, turn it till it's turned out
Actin' up from north, west, east, south
Everybody, yeah, everybody, yeah
Let's get into it, yeah, get
turn me loose, let me straddle my old saddle
Underneath the western skies
On my Cayuse, let me wander over yonder
Till I see the mountains rise
I want
LaFlame, he in sicko mode
Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out
just bought guns I don't have a Harley
Im fucking high Im chillin' with Bob Marley
My bitch crazy but she a
Queen just like Harlem
I ain't near my goals
Bob Marley's dead
But we still got a million
White dudes with dreads
And we'll probably see OJ sent to jail
Before we see a black president
What's
Just turn me loose, let me straddle my old saddle
Underneath the western skies
On my Cayuse, let me wander over yonder
Till I see the mountains rise
right hand
And the blues fell mama's child
Tore me all upside down
Blues fell mam's child
And it tore me all upside down
Travel on, poor Bob
Roll one up
cnd pass me another
Fill my cup and make it double
Let's go out
cnd turn it up tonight
Turn it up and turn you out
Wake the neighbor
the wolf, knocking on his door
"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin"
"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not
you're feeling so bad)
And you think you're cursed
(And you've got it sad)
Well, if there's one thing for the better that can turn you loose
It's
get loose
Ugh
Loose like molly
Ugh yeah
She like the gas
Smoke like Bob Marley
Hitting the woods
Back to back
I need a mask
Dont got time to hang around
Stuck on the phone
Gave up by the morning
Meet me on Garvey
Send me a flick
I must insist
Bob and weave like Marley
Smokin' weed by the garden
Told
Excuse me, you headin' my way?
Tryin' to find something to brighten up my day
Maybe I could talk to you
Or you could talk to me
Your eyes
until my balls turn blue
Chorus
Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice
I remember the first time I got a blow job
You know what I mean, when she slobs on Bob
She was
Everything I need in them white cotton sheets
Dirty dance me slow in the summertime heat
Feel my belt turn loose from these old blue jeans
We both know that
gettin' over with ya piss and farty raps
Been smokin' hella enough to bring Bob Marley back
I still kill 'em all but I gotta shake 'em like "where
I was called to the rolling
Banks by the water
To bathe in the river of truth
The river tried to pull me under
And refused to turn me loose
I was
it's your turn
Say you couldn't sleep last night
Swore that you could feel me breathe
Had you wantin' me there by your side
Yeah, baby, I know what
prints on me tonight
Lay on your back and let your eyes find a star
You be my Venus, love is Jupiter, I'm your mars
We gonna turn this bedroom into
inherit my style?
Now, out the clear blue sky, I can't deny
Not a day goes by, don't get high, don't ask why
Tonight's the night for me to rip
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