Lyrics:
pass 'em the Oscar
From the new school rappers, yeah I'm the illest on the roster
Smoke like a rasta
Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob
Lookin' like another Bob Marley day
Hittin' from the bong like a diesel train
And I'm down with hanging out this afternoon
We got weeds in
Lookin' like another Bob Marley day
Hittin' from the bong like a diesel train
And I'm down with hanging out this afternoon
We got weeds in
It's out off here
It's in another space
Let's all embrace
You know
I know you know
You knooooow
I know you know
Bob Marley says
When the music hits you
Lookin' like another Bob Marley day
Hittin' from the bong like a diesel train
And I'm down with hanging out this afternoon
We got weeds in
( I know that )
But pardon all my soul , that’s s all I please you ( that’s all I ask )
Cuz I kept
[HOOK ]
Bob and Weavin’ Bob and Weavin’ Bob
spare time
She don't fuck on the first night, then she don't meet my dead line
Niggas smoking that Bob Marley, that Bob Marley like yeah molly
I'm
Bob Lazar he saw some lights
Out during some 1980's nights
Sounds like he watched some crazy flights
And man I wish I'd seen it
One day at work he
yours and your all mine
No time for talking, we're going all night
High on some Bob Marley
Drunk from your body
Soon as this drink sinks in you got me
to the mob John Gotti, rap dudes bitin' me cause
I got it locked like the late Bob Marley
Pardon me y'all, the great Bob Marley
Solemnly we mourn, all
Mandela said it, another day, another struggle
SoS gon say it, another day another struggle
From Marcus Garvey to Bob Marley,
From all the prophets
Together strong
Alone yeah we all are feeble
That's a real grind
We on it like all the time
Working every damn day
When are we gonna find
Some peace of mind
and simple
sent to to all of we
every nation, even the blind can see
Tribute to Bob from the Brothers of the Hood
Brooklyn, Manhattan, even Hollywood
and
Fuck hoes on my spare time
She don't fuck on the first night
Then she don't meet my dead line
Niggas smoking that Bob Marley
That Bob Marley like yeah
it's just another one of those glory days
where it's important to remember what Bob says
Yesterday I wanted to die
But this morning's salutations
Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS
Make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days
Get back home, things are wrong
Well not really, it was bad all along
Before
feat. Bob Marley
[Chrous: Bob Marley ]
Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died
Woman hold her head
Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS
Make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days
Get back home, things are wrong
Well not really, it was bad all along
Before
Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS
Make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days
Get back home, things are wrong
Well not really, it was bad all along
Before
might find
This worlds in rewind, we're all walking blind
The great Bob Marley had something to say
So did Martin Luther King and JFK
We all had our
The people that you meet each day
(a blue muppet, I believe, walks onstage)
[Bob: Oh, hi there, little fella.]
[Anything Muppet #1: Hello.]
[Bob
snatchin soul right
Right outta ya body
Said her name was Harley
Rollin on bob Marley
Pass me dem raw cones please
We makin it party
Groovin in ya
Uh, yeah
Uh Big Bris yeah
On the way to the party
I'm sippin' on Hardy
In the space coupe like Carti
I'm smokin' gas in a Bob Marley, yeah
I'm not
Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!
(lots of varied conversation to the end, at least one mention of Bob Marley)
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