Lyrics:
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I puff the Black & Mild, crusin on a Harley -- flickin ashes
Givin crazy baldheads the finger like Bob Marley
Suaver than synthetic players, that's
(by Bob Marley)
Stir it up; little darlin', stir it up. Come on, baby
Come on and stir it up: little darlin', stir it up. O-oh!
It's been a long,
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Tak mija radosna chwila Bob Marley zesłany z niebios
W naszych czasach Gentelmen rastafariański etos
To chillout przekot poważnie nieważny pieniądz
Mac ‘n' oh fhosho the OG bob marley
suck like B.o.B
What rapper goes by B.o.B?
Sick with the pen not an average n***a
You don't have a hitter, you a babysitter
You ain't make it n***a,
heard
Bob Dylan continued, Bob Marley resurged
Here's some realness for dinner, here's some more for dessert
Oh, leftovers, hope our bodies don't
Marley by my lone, I'm unknown
All these other niggas phony, imitating bunch of clones
Switch flows, switch blade
You lack everything ay
I just lack some
Wake up shower dress up party
Mary Jane kissed me i feel like Bob Marley
Any other Bob is Emmanuel home video? Tacky
I enter my car wetin i carry
regal
Part Bob Dylan, Bob Marley, Bobbito
Bald eagle soaring on 'em, got me transforming on 'em
Ayyyy
Gotta keep it in the zone, zone zone
Ayyyy
Keep it
Bob Marley by my lone, I’m unknown, all these other niggas phony, imitating bunch of clones
Switch flows, switch blade
You lack everything ay
I just
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
it'll make you see Bob Marley
Every action causes reaction
And thoughts are actions
Pay attention to this law of attraction
Past all distractions
Follow
lumba
Don't forget the thunda that I said
And all praises to Bob Marley's mighty dreads
We need to find someone to hunt down
Think of the turn around
Back then was I homeless— God knows I ain't have no place to sleep
Had to take it day by day; living life week by week
All the strife
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
Orleans whoadie duckin' them Warrants
You get stung by my MAC like a batch of Hornets
Time is splurge like the San Antonio Spurs
I got rings like a Laker
mental
Thick like a Harvard clique
I got them singing Bob Marley hit's
(I don't want to wait)
They don't want to wait in vain
But I'm worth all the joy
am bum eiliad
Hyn oedd y dewis, dyma'r tynged
Nawr mae bob dim yn camgymeriad
Lle dwi'mynd
Lle dwi di bod?
Nunc video tenebris (lladin: 'gweld y
I'm smokin' on jet fuel like Bob Marley
I spent a hunnid thousand on my necklace, check
Real street nigga from the set, mmh, check
I was in
me
Bob Marley blaring, it's hot as fuck, sweaty
My skinny ass flexing, so that fat bitches is sexing
My nigga Brain Leftin', O-high like Cleveland
and real weed
I'm pleadin' guilty like Bob Marley
The weed killed me
I intercourse verbally, poetic perjury
To copy words of me leads to
Murder in the third
thermocool
Baddo! Respect to Bob Marley
All the girls in Jamaica won wa mi (wa mi)
Respect to Fela Kuti
Me no play with my claro, na my duty
Girl sef wan jump
Me not joke, me not play, me not just talk
Respect Abu-Baka, respect Mandela
Bob Marley, intelligent Rasta
Singing for world peace is Mr. Stevie
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This hour we got Bob Marley
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