Lyrics:
know many pose a perfect picture Secretly they hoes
All that time you spent on writing it but you not Living by the code
I can't stop the cooking; album
and some coke to sack
It don't matter what color as long it blue or black
'cause I'm reckless
Cuban necklace
Never in the game that become wet fish
Two
on a codeine diet
You can catch me in the lab steady decoding science
Rolling papers by Bob Marley filled with potent hybrid
Stoned in Zion, mind probably old
lived it
Cried about it I got scars to show I did my time
I fought them off so homie let me teach you all the ropes
Bob and weave, duck and move, mlb
MCs, how? To rhyme first
Of course you rap last, so you can show off your skirt
I guess it didn't work on "4 3 2 1"
You got out done by
I guess it didn't work on "4 3 2 1"
You got out done by Canibus the young gun
Your last weapon, is to call out Wyclef Jean
Not knowing that you
Summertime's going by too fast
I always forget that it tends to do that
Summertime's going by too quick
Sorry for the officers that I was such
failed attempts of more tries
I'm Bob Marley, Woman No Cry
So what you wanna do
I know I want it too
And truth be told
Don't wanna lose
Still, I'll be
[Hook] *some lines will be added and withdrawn through the song*
Check the steel on the track make ya (Get up)
Big guns cocked back make ya (Get up)
Bob
the nation how it’s supposed to be
Not only do I over-stand l know I oversee I
Verse 2:
I respect I so I just can’t sit by and do nothing while we just kill
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
with my initials
Get stabbed by the guy who sent you
I'mma sign, send you the pollution, environmental
I'm a giant pistol, you're a kung fu guy
It's
Artist: Big Ham
Song Title: That Trill Shit
Album: Love Of Hip Hop & Hustle Vol 2
Typed By aaron.hamilton08@yahoo.com
Intro: (Big Ham)
Intro: yeah
Artist: Big Ham
Song Title: That Trill Shit
Album: Love Of Hip Hop & Hustle Vol 2
Typed By aaron.hamilton08@yahoo.com
Intro: (Big Ham)
Intro: yeah
Ha!!
To all tings bright, Stevie Wonder can see it
Headache bust, and ah nuff food ah eat
Bob Marley did know from him likkle and ah grow
Seh
standing by the volume, got the volume turned up
I be smoking on that super strong, they say I'm burnt up
Turn that shit down
You know I like to party, Bob
Here me come upon a magic carpet
And when you see me come I say me come seh fe park it
(Verse 2)
The Dunns river where me see when me fly a Orchi
know
You know
I know you know
Bob Marley says
When the music hits you
You feel no pain
And I say
When the music slaps you
It touch your dancing shoes
Just, j-j-just kids
J-j-just kids, just, just kids
Like we were just kids
Just kids, j-j-just kids
J-j-just kids, j-j-just kids
Bob Marley was painted
where the movement's gnarly
By your side we riders, Harley
Concrete jungle something like Bob Marley
With you by my side I feel like nothing could harm me
when the plane is landed
John Ruth inside the booth because I'm really hanging
Bob Marley and The Wailers because we really jamming
Tell the guys make
like Y2J
I'm the son of Bob Marley, smoke weed everyday
San Diego, all the way to the Bay
Gotham City, where my grandma stay
We gettin' blazed man
Marley baby you my one love (you my one love)
On love one love not two
Forget them other hoes girl I'm tryna be with you yeah (I'm tryna be with you)
got shit to do
Collect revenue
Get this album done cause it's overdue
Bling, Blau, Bird
My jury sayin' nobody cold as you
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