Lyrics:
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Thing-fish:
Now, dis nasty sucker is de respondable party fo de
her hit her knee's then get back too squirting
If I pop off these beats
I'll still be agh worker
When I touch some Ms I'll clean up the gutters
I'm
screwed up like a toolkit
I got it with me no builder Bob
Run it up when we kick it like Finish Line yea
let me hit then I dipped now she in denial yea
But
B.O.B marley
Permanent pain got some scars that won't heal
Death in the air if you blink you get killed
My right hand man he went to the left
How you
And this wasn't all in my head.
See, they took me by the hand
And invited me right in.
Then they showed me something
I don't even know where to begin.
right now under the influence
But if you'd just torch those that say I shouldn't do this
Bob Marley'd out, at least 'til I'm back by the lake
But I
to Baby Wise, don't be surprised
Of how freely I thought of names of games who dealt with pies
Like L-A-N-why's, L got shot in the neck, then told us
to piss me off but I'm already Mad
I need smoke some Ganja but till then, I'm out here smoking blacks
By my Kobe year I'm gone be rich, I'm out here
this way and let your mind be free
And by the way, welcome to the party
Hey Grand master Bob that
Old school shit's fresh
But uh let's rock some of that
up car, still work a 9 to 5, bitch that's my fucking job
Bob like build and build like bob, be rich by like 25
Dis shit like do or die, shoot every
Say Hi To Venus Have A Gas Into Mars
Then I'll Be Famous Land On Uranus
And Study Judo From Rluto It's Free
To Seek Out Humor Some Lunar Tooner
This Coo
But, living on the farm, he knew nothing of the city
Built his house out of straw, what a pity
Then one day, jamming on some chords
Along came
But, living on the farm, he knew nothing of the city
Built his house out of straw, what a pity
Then one day, jamming on some chords
Along came
or the bars
To bob your head and nod
I recall, so many never ever thought you'd make it
So sad they were mistaken
The joy they tried to take it
Mama said
like a owl
Roll a blunt, stop at QT, get gas and some Cheeto Puff
FaceTime, freestylin' on FaceTime
Ridin' by myself, ain't gotta pass it, I'm gon' face
Kenny had the fie in school
Surrounded by niggas who really hungry too
I started with a half of some purple shot out my nigga duke
I call that Nigga back
on the scene
Shego and Gamorra
Need a bad hoe with some green
Turn her to a queen
Time flying by like a road trip blunt
Smoking gas, light up that skunk
So high
hit the jewels look like it's shinin' on some skittles
Gave shawty my energy then slide back on my slippers
Still study the greats
I built the habits
Back then was I homeless— God knows I ain't have no place to sleep
Had to take it day by day; living life week by week
All the strife
and then pop off again
Oh no
Its another track
By the man without a plan they say his names max
Its maximus, get it right you prick
Its not hard, hardly
don't be surprised
Of how freely I thought of names of games who dealt with pies
Like L-A-N-Y's, L got shot in the neck, then told us connect
Them
Pull up she ask me the fragrance, say Mary Jane by the pound
Goons unruly they rude
Shoot you then lay low in boom, niggas ain't bob with the tool
with the high-top fades
It doesn't matter if you're shy or wild
It's done by all, man or child
Keep shakin' your head, like a goose
And bob your body
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