Lyrics:
touches a maf@k3R won’t stop missin
It’s smooth, fluent, impeached with a lie
Bob Marley new the second he got naturally high
Emancipate yourself, from
Bob Marley's band
This nigga bust out the
Bathroom pistol in hand
He was yelling, screaming, shooting
And missing it was like that first scene
In that
on The Warm Up yo
When he did the Last Call on the warmup I was like "Damn I'm tryna do mine
So since this joint got that vibe I'ma do my Last Call right now
All up in your head
Suited for the bullshit
Like mobsters
Maybe that's just nonsense
Maybe I just got
A guilty conscious
Shifted around by my hardships
yourself
So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?
Who suped you up to do the record in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get "The Gas Face"
out
And the worms play PS2 on your snout.
No doubt, what I?m about is helping you,
To lively up yourself like Marley would do. ,br>And we?re
yourself
So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?
Who suped you up to do the record in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get "The Gas Face"
don't got knowledge yourself
So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?
Who suped you up to do the record in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get
help
It's just me against the world
Me I'm by Myself
Jag you whack when you rap with nav
You better off alone
Don't speak up on my dad
Cuz that nigga
memory, when my dad played me "One Love"
Qawwali on the tape brahhh, Bob Marley on the wave brahhh
Peep me on the TV, I'm a talking head, a pundit
Artist: Bob Marley
Album Title: Majestik Sounds Of Freedom
Track Title: Redemption song (Soulmajestik Remix ft Rose & Junia)
Track No: 10
Ooh yeh
everyone I love is cool all issues resolved
Every little thing alright like bob marley song
Im just trying do right call me out when im wrong
I found my
know, that's what it's all about like
It's fuckin' simple economics
They reckon bob marley's dead but he's not, man,
Cause he was on the TV last
when the softies try to act all gnarly
I laugh at they ass while blasting Bob Marley
I feel up on the cash that I be Keeping on Me
And I don't think
On the answer sheet
Life's craft is a scrap
When you show your work
I would listen with a smirk
From irony to Irief
From Bob Marley smokin? stones
Signin' autographs
Lil kids run up an hug me
I'm from where they from, I was raised by crackheads an junkies
High school flunky
Too busy out there
ain't a rapper but if I was
This ain't some shit that I could rap after
Caught up in the rapture
You call yourself a factor you're lame
Paving a way Bob
amiss
And I be lookin in the mirror like who is this
Lookin ass I need answers
Tell me
Did Bob Marley really die from cancer
Fela Kuti from aids
Or is
That has missing pieces
You have to learn yourself
And how they've taking all your wealth
I took the hand delt,
Cut the cards up
And played chess
A spade a spade, some other hoes
But I live in the shade
Palm trees, fronto, Bob Marley
I'm the dutch master, I'll box you
Boy like Cassius
Put 'em in
, I synchronize three eyes like Bob Marley
And see triple optic, though you use thermoptics
To camouflage yourself with elements and objects
I rock
, I synchronize three eyes like Bob Marley
And see triple optic, though you use thermoptics
To camouflage yourself with elements and objects
I rock
happen make it happen and done
Run dem up rapidly, build a legacy before me gone
Be mindful of yourself you may never know
What might come your way
That's
stay dripping)
My ice go drip drip drip on a b*tch
(My wrist stay dripping)
My meds stay high like bob Marley
I'm feeling it high grade in my head
I
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