Lyrics:
smoke weed, already blunt, all of my cars, I had to hunt
My doggy young as hell but still'll step, we call him baby runt
Like window shoppers, I see
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
My girl and me in the starry glow, bottle's empty and the lights are low
Marvin Gaye on the radio, how sweet it is
Harbour lights seem to sing to me,
owl hoot like Mario64)
Red dragon like a Bowser
Under 30 out when I apply the pressure (Apply the pressure)
Whoo (Owl hoot)
Red-light sirens ran
ISLAND TIMES
My girl and me in the starry glow, bottle’s empty and the lights are low
Marvin Gaye on the radio, how sweet it is
Harbour lights seem
I'm more of a
c lights halfway kind of guy, myself
cye, I see that
I see that
Yanawmsayin
Hey, hi
Know that I'm a gentleman
You could keep on lookin'
a haunted school
Agent Dale Cooper won't take you any higher
C'mon li'l boy 'n play with the fire
Surrounded by the presence of the absent teacher
Both
By Bob Hartman
Based on 1 John 5:11
First He calls out
Into your darkness
He woos gently
And you have to choose
But the choice is easy
It's light
marijuana a light
Everybody gwaan hold a vibes
Man straight like a seam female by mi side
Me and her later tonight
Mi nuh see nuh man a fuss and nobody naah
bitch about face
And then I gotta split
Sorry baby, sour grapes
She wine, baby don't leave
I duck that bullshit, bob and weave
Everybody tripping, but I
Intro
Rap by R.Kelly
(feat. R. Kelly, Fabolous)
[R. Kelly]
Y'all know what this is
so bob your heads, yeah
ladies it's your boyfriend
comfortable
And make you actually think
Is surrendered to a program
It's like tv is the only way they can see light shining in the dark
My favorite genre is
to the back
C'mon and bob your head, yeah
Three sixty-five days a year
Twenty-four a day, yeah
No, we don't need no sleep
All night we rock that beat
So
and laughter
Homicide is humor and nigga you looking funny
Women love to stare cause they know they see the money
I open up my mind by opening bank accounts
And blind from light
Roam space in
Astral corridors
Ineffectual commodores
Spit and spew and gush
Gooshy ooze and speckled rust
Pining for pine tree scented
the whole routine and performed it for my father's friends
While they smoked and drank
Symphony, D.O.C. inspired me to write what
Would eventually put me
Furniture in my nesting
But by force I'm suggesting
Ya count your blessings
I've got love and assurance
I've got new health insurance
And I've got
Sunday mornin smoke a joint on the rooftop
Im a wild jitt but i aint riley from da boondocks
Light it up with a match im a gentleman
Smokin spanish
call, dawn breaks the night sky
Eyes lined by warpaint for bright lights
Night-night, my eyelids are lead weights
Fried as the minds of live kids with
Ayy, Bob, what up? Yeah, haha!
Meek Milly ha! Grand Hustle in the building!
Ayy hey!
It's B-O, B-O lil' C on the beat
Haha yeah
Yeah, ayy, ah ah ah
him
They put the green light out, know how the game go
Niggas die for they colors, gotta respect the rainbow
Take John through the slums just to get
my story, you know what I'm sayin'
And then uh, I remember Cole did it, when did he do it?
He was on Friday Night Lights?
Nah nah, he did it
chose
Some Bob Marley then I plotted a scheme
To make me and Bump Knux more rich
Then I got me a team, he got 'em a team
He tryin to buy G-force
With
defend em'
Baby girl if I repeat it then I meant it
Swear to god if I forget it best believe I won't forgive it
But it's sad to say I'll never get to see
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