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lie cnything a nigga do for me I do myself I'm an independent bitch I don't need no nigga help Pussy juice one hundred percent Yeah, my shit Welch I
[Intro: HeartBreak Bob] You already know just how I get it I flip, Stack a lot, hell yea, I’m stacking chickens with it This is dirty got to go
Dashing through the snow In a one-horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all the way Bells on bob-tails ring Making spirits bright
opponent M.C. Ice T just microphonin' 33 and 1/3 revolutions per minute This record is def because my heart is in it Vocals laid by the Ice,tempos tight
I Had a Dream Martin Luther King Young Black And Proud Am Trying To Get It By Any Means Emancipate Yourself From Mental Slavery Bob Marley am
and you know, lookin hard in the video. But, you know. Reality is..it's like I've always told to my husband, it's like, look, you know, we look at Bob
brightest by staying unique and a one-time happening. Das Besondere eines Liedes wird am hellsten leuchten, wenn es besonders bleibt, das Einmalige
my pops, his ass ain't even dead, he just ain't stepping up I ain't have shit so all I see is red when niggas speak on us I did shit by my lonely ain't
lil nigga i did Last Survivor drip you don't know about this Rollie is the next thing I put on my wrist Grew up by the zoo so many stop and frisk Boys
Dashing through the snow In a one-horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all the way Bells on bob-tail ring Making spirits bright
drumroll out No square bobs around me i bet I weed em out Marijuana the aroma got me so zoned out Make this money walk a mile soon as you run yo mouth Have
But what's good for the goose, is still good for the gander See... Chorus: I don't believe Bob Marley died from cancer 31 years ago i woulda been
“Frequencies of Life” lyrics - written and performed by Tyrone (2 Dub Official) Mosby Life Frequencies Alright, smooth it out You know, one thing
the bigger picture I'll Put you six feet under Go to talk to Bob Ross Painted so vividly Sold for a Mil a piece Over in Sicily, Italy (Top Drop Top drop
I wear shoes to bed Paint teeth on my lips Trench foot, gangrened for the win Blitzkrieg bopper Petitioned out of shit's creek proper The only
ain't taking no photos high key as fuck I kept it on the low tho Taught niggas how to move solo Bitch I cook by myself accepting help good for you but
Like yeah yeah... Like mhmm hmm... Mhmm hmm... I want, want you To just tell me the truth I don’t care if it’s hard Already broke my heart I don’t
"Whatcha been thinkin bout?" Bob said : "Thats the point. I won't think bout nothing. Now I gotta do something else (Oi! Oi! Oi!) To pass the time
could of never slept away Something bout the mic, it kept me safe And I'm okay But I'm only being honest My mood changing by the day The doctor never help
Word, back then I was going by Twenty Banz At a time where I didn't have any bands I was cappin' my raps full of many shams Flexing my birthday money
to disagree?" So Bernice bobs her hair and is instantly ensnared In a trap so well prepared by Marjorie Her hair was long, her hair was dark Her hair fell
his cool By side I envy that Everything shines How sweet Side by side We're just so fond of him By side Parallel lines who meet
Zaytoven bang, bang, bang bang All this weed I smoke I think I'm Bob Marley (Dope) I got a ounce in the motherfuckin' party (Oh) Baby, please don't
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