Lyrics:
‘Bout to hit the sack and get me some Z’s
Marley by my side, she’s staying rent-free
This my life you know how we’d be
You just be you and let me be me
like I'm Marley
I just walked up in it, give me a chance, don't get me started
Hey I'm tryna do my thang, cooling with the gang
I'll introduce for now,
1: Ziggy Marley]
Woke up this morning, smile with the rising sun (Yeah-Yeah!)
Three little birds, pitched by my doorstep (Yo-Yo!)
Singing sweet
[Polo: Yo yo that look like G Rap over there?
Marley: Yo that is
P: Funky! That's him in his new Alfa Romeo
M: Yo that is real real fonkee, yo yo
La-dadadadada-da
La-dada-uh
Uhhh torito
Ima take the plane to the private island
Drinking margaritas dancing to the marleys
By the water wood grain
All my niggas playing god boy I'll remove you from this earth
Nah I can't get a job ya I'm on fraud & moving work
Think that I'm Bob Marley by
Yea
Okay let's go
It's Toine
Marley
Hoe
Jumped off the porch and went left
I couldn't get no help
Had to run that shit up by my self
Took every loss
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
fuck it up
Every government he set up, it be corrupt
Revolution
Dead prez, people army, steve marley, ghetto youth crew
What you know is who you are,
[ VERSE 1 ]
M.C. Shan's what I'm called, I stand tall and brave
And me and Marley Marl is as close as a shave
My rhymes lock jaw like a pitbull bite
would you like...
Yo, she got a convertable Benz, yo
[ Marley Marl ] Yo, yo Craig, you buggin, man
Yo, let's make jam, but we're not talkin bout Benz
Come on get up, this ain't a set up
Don't you give up, come on get up, don't you let up
Don't be taken in by their every crazy word or whim, no
Come
Back to the trap
Get that pack in
Bitch it's foe life
Richy Mack 10
Connected for life
Marley Mack 10
I take a hit
Like I'm Mack 10
Richy ice cube
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
the man say
R-R-Rock stone was my pillow could not find place fi sleep
Pot dem empty we haffi find food fi eat
Everyday we terrorize by soldier
Asics, (coke test) I ace it
I been rich, since 20, bitch
Gun right by the cash (what's that?) the money clip
This Gucci kicker got your girl in nuddy
Polo: Yo yo that look like G Rap over there?
Marley: Yo that is
P: Funky! That’s him in his new Alfa Romeo
M: Yo that is real real fonkee yo yo
of my shoes
Smokin' on that Marley writing to these blues
Guess I'll blend in with the sky they won't look for me on top
They won't look for me on top
Slowing down with Kurt Cobain
Drinking wine with Amy eh
Speed up with Lindsey Lo
Level out with Marley, hey
I can't control myself, I think I hit
Pasta (Pasta, Pasta)
Came up in the space and
I'm surrounded by invaders
I let the metal talk
It don't need a translator
Heard a traitor in
They think I'm the son of Bob Marley
All about the people like Garvey
Little do they know I'm a God-King
And I'm intelligent I think smartly
Woy yoy yo
Puffing on that shit that Bob Marley did
Snorting up that shit that killed Elvis kid
I'm looking paler than Michael Jackson skin
Living a life like
Bob Marley mi się śni
W jego słowach tajemnica tkwi
Uwierzyłem mu na słowo
Staram się żyć kolorowo
Bob Marley mi się śni
W jego słowach tajemnica
just bust your sinus
Countin my cash, plus mount my stash
Dump the cigarette ash on low-down trash
Marley's car is two-toned, and it's ended with chrome
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