Lyrics:
do it how you like
Got a message from Bob Marley for your mind
It'll all be ok let it fall from your mind
They think I'm the son of Bob Marley
You'll be working for the state like you they laywers
Stay loyal, your time will come
For you to be free and shine like the sun
I'm so blessed, to be in
ass down
Marley Boyz ENT
Long live Bankroll
Long live Henny
Niggas still talkin'
Free my niggas, we dem niggas
Put you in a coffin
Get a pack and get
Demanded from the nation
The main designation
To be free of ignorance's mental damnation
An Independent Declaration
Of manifesting my own destination
Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That
tried to be the man thats by your side
i'll be your ride
got me for life, its true.
Never be intrigued by the young boy face
Look inside me love you see I got wild taste
I don't really know but
Somebody said that
A high-priced girl
I should be on the A-list
Famous, you're never gonna bring it to me
When I jiggle in the Gucci
Know I got it for free
Bitch coming for me? Uh uh, no
mother thinking that you on some other shit
Oh, what a job this is
As easy as it looks to you, I make it look so easy
With the music I'd be making big
Just for the night
Uh
Aye what you be doing to me
Applying that pressure
And you will not let up
I dont be moving for free
No I will get up
But you
mother thinking that you on some other shit
Oh, what a job this is
As easy as it looks to you, I make it look so easy
With the music I'd be making big
forget B.G., forget 'bout me
Forget about you Boosie?
C Murda, they need set that sniper free
He was still callin' me with rumors, I'm beefin' with
Made by Metallica not Judas Priest.
Lay beside me
Tell me what they've done
Speak the words I wanna hear
To make my demons run
The door is locked
on an island, we wildin' out (out)
I ain't gon' step 'til the guns is out (out)
Free Psych Bike, free Ziggy Za
My niggas raisin' the body count (free all my
Every since I first heard
"Wanna Be a Baller"
Dreams of whippin' dubs on the Chevy Impala
The fucking shot caller no commas or dollars
Just stank
got barbecues free, yeah
You’re fucking boring when you’re drunk
I’d rather be at home and comfy
I’m Norman Rockwell on a dub
Watching the freeway
the yappin, be true to it, do it
Steady scream about your East and your West side
But you ain't in it when it comes to the homicide
Niggaz better get up off
suck like B.o.B
What rapper goes by B.o.B?
Sick with the pen not an average n***a
You don't have a hitter, you a babysitter
You ain't make it n***a,
Running thru the bag i don't be beefing for free ( I don't)
Had to dub em real quick cause now he fucking wit me
Said he love me too bad you can spare me
been facing my demons
Born in the land of Bethlehem
Lisbon town
Portugal
By the river
By the sea
Mother Mary
She raised me
At the park I ran free
Marley
me, uh
Free me, don't tease me, touch your toes and kiss your knees, ease
Up in it, not minutes try sections of half 'n' hours
We'll be on every end
bouncing like, whoa
That ass bouncing like, whoa
That ass bouncing like, oh, oh
Wrist on free oh, when I'm in Orlando
You can catch me up in Prios
in her eyes (set in her eyes)
When I'm in a dance (when I'm in a dance)
I'm checking for swags (checking for swags)
I tell em' you can't be stopping
Say I won't go drop a double album, and rap double time on all dub-step
Got no producers, just me rockin' over beatboxin' by Dougie Fresh
Say I won't
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