Lyrics:
the spirits of Bob Marley and Haile Selassie
Watch me as the cops be tryna pop and lock me
They cocky, plus they mentality is Nazi
The way they treat Blacks
social distant, hoes like, "When you not trippin'?"
I duck the party, who said they saw me?
Crown on Bob Marley, wrist on Yo Gotti
They gon' judge your
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
to maintain
So the passion must remain every second everyday
Ana ma ja kalam ta shuhra even thou it's dope
Lakin Marley zatu arufu ana ja kalam ta Bob, what you
crib I dig Bob Marley ah tunes
I take a spin in my Lexus coupe
Sportin' sexy suit's
Sippin' sick, I sip chicken soup
I rip stages like a maniac
Lyrics
just want you to know that. Because we always thought we could get, you know, we could get reality by just putting on the clothes and wearin' the face
tradition
Or burn a peace pipe, and cythe like the injins
Or burn a big spliff, bob marley stile
Buffalo soldier, rosta farey stile
Smokes on pisurp
(we
fakin'
Okay you a killer right, and Miss Cleo is Jamaican
And Bob Marley is Haitian and me and Beyonce datin'
And Jesus Christ be hatin, got mad love
and fakin' with your silicone pair
Do I want to phuck? Not hardly
That's kinda like Barbie phuckin' Bob Marley
It ain't gonna happen, I keep rappin'
should quit.
[Chorus: x2]
Ya I get high.
You might see me stroll by
in the Bob Marley tie die with the red eye.
I'm sick now.
I think I'm
in the food in the Bob Marley hold out
Balls to the wall on a date with a student
Go hard, go hard, live hard, die hard
Rape one, cap one, fake
You might see me stroll by
in the Bob Marley tie die with the red eye.
I'm sick now.
I think I'm catching glaucoma.
See me on the corner, looking for
at the waves
She keep on calling cuz i aint been home in somes days
Im on the road to them riches if yeen wit me then stay out the way
I done been left by some
kinda blessed so I wrote this manifesto for life
Co-signed by the others with a knife
On the real tip let's take a field trip from the ghetto
You pick
walk by
How I look so young and stay that fly
It's elementary
Kick the liquor when you turn dirty thirty
The rest is a secret so I
Keep it for the worthy
of a Night!
Well that's the story 'bout Scrooge and his sins,
The ghost would like to thank you folks fer kindly list-'n in,
To keep Jacob Marley from knocking
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
KINGSTONE JAMAICA
ME NOT JOKE
ME NOT PLAY
ME NOT GET STOP
RESPECT ABUBAKA
RESPECT MANDELA
BOB MARLEY TELL THE DREAD RASTA WORLD
STEVIE WONDER
IF YOU
Keeps telling me I am the fairest prince of all
And my iPhone is lookin like it's a crystal ball
This gypsy isn't playing three card Marley
Natural mystic
Everybody getting high this my type of-
Everybody getting high this my type of party
Smoke so much exotic I be getting higher
Than Bob Marley
Latin history in the
Making for trill title takings
Like taking the love of Bob
Marley from a Jamaican
Y'all faking but for Bun B we
Will ride until our
dive up in your pussy smoking on forbidden fruit like
When she comes its party
Clothes off her body
Only raw papers but she love them bob marley's
Dusse'
Atari
Had to roll a couple opps
Up in the blunt, Bob Marley
Top row, start flipping shit
Call it Jeff Hardy
Had to hit a bitch quick
Then I dip- I ain't
Mac ‘n' oh fhosho the OG bob marley
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