Lyrics:
bob Marley
Oh yes I know I say u sabi
Calm down make I tell you
Baka da wani hujja anan I no go fear you
Forget champagne and some other kpuff kpuff
songs like Bob
But I'm MuRli from Togo, citizen by law
That's just me not Everybody
Daddy was a refugee so I'm free
I know a lot of people who'd pay
of Life
Not Jumanji
I'm a commodity
Always bring camaraderie
Tattin' people's heads
Like Stephon Marbury
Stir It Up like Bob Marley
This is an anomaly
Y'all
on these bitches is a fetish (R. Kelly)
Fully loaded .60s smoking on a seven (all ready)
Your dawg get a dime, you never wrote a letter
Still in a box,
gonna stop till I cop me a rari (For real)
Without the dread locks when I'm on stage men I feel like Bob Marley (Legend)
Walk in your party, girls going
But freedom of speech allow me to keep speakin'
To the people about shit like racism
It's deep into the heart of the school system
Whites get more
and i can?t be touched by none of you
i got ocd and i am nice with the kids too
see we play the scale get the grips of ?
i got the .. something don?t seat
love when it gets ??beat silhouette??
Till I see another one better
Age of twelve a rapper just for fun
My desire inspired by run d(run run d d)
But now
I've lost the sense of what is real
Fooled by the lies told by my mirror
Too many numbers on my phone
To guarantee no time alone
I get ready in
to roll up, cowboy tradition
Or burn a Peace Pipe, and Cythe like the Injins
Or burn a big spliff, Bob Marley style
Buffalo Soldier, Rosta Farey style
My Kentucky chicken
Damn this enough pickin
Just groupin, chillin
Ready able, willin
If they blunts, they fillin
Party people you dealin with
Rocky
Adonis Creed on the pussy
Always call me
She love that dick in the morning Like it's coffee
Turn the lights down low
Bob Marley
She feelin' some
Smoking on Bob Marley
Feeling like Travis
Got me highest in the room
A1 With this shit
187 With the steel
Never missing that spot
Rubber bands on the block
People want more
Ey yea yea yea yea
Hehe yoww
Long time mi tell them fi free up the herbs
Cho
How you mean
A wah happen to them
Mek mi tell them
cookin' Poppa somethin' to
eat At half past Poppa he's a ready to go,
he jumps in his pirogue headed down the bayou He's
got fishin' line strung across
trip
You gets no love from East Oakland, bitch
Got sprung, even though it's not legal
A young black man livin' like rich people
I got this game from
I'm far out, now I'm talking 'bout gotta get ready
Your gravity to come towards it
I skyscrape, jump up in a cloud and absorb it
Rain down on you
ready to hear this 3x
New song!
Frustrations blocking our way
We trod on still, Jah music we dey play
For the message must get to all our people
And this
way harder than you think
But not as hard as my whole life the way I see it
If I fall down, I get up like bob marley
But I dread the kinda issue that I
Getting to this paper nigga Damn right
Marley he player nigga Damn Right
Once I get together get my mans right
And I be bout my business so it's ran right
2 Unlimited
Ready, ready, ready for this
Feel the base, you just get closer
Be impressed by the words I chose of
Once again kickin' it live
a ready to go, he jumps in
His pirogue headed down the bayou
He's got fishin' line strung across the Louisiana River
Got to catch a big fish for us
that he was a hard body Now we smoke him like we Bob Marley
Block party, Block party , Block party, Block party
I'm the real deal, sum that these pussy
with this rhyme I'll get a statue
So now I ax you or tell you people literally
When it comes to rockin' funky lyrics few are better than me
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