Lyrics:
Bronx Style Bob is in the house, what you wanna do? (Party!)
Hen-Gee is in the house, what you wanna do, homeboy? (Party!)
My man Shaquel is in
Christ who you all know of the catholic faith
Bob Marley use to talk about us (Exodus)
(This is our life's story)
Marcus Garvey use to talk about us (Know
Bumping Bob Marley
In the islands chiefin'
Yeah I'm out here wishin'
For a new blessing
Spend 5 and get 10 back
I give heart attacks
Bitches outta wack
like a Harley
I'm smoking on Exo just like I'm Bob Marley
It's drip on my body when I step in the party
Know counting this cash be my favorite hobby
From "Light It Up" Motion Picture Soundtrack
Written by Bob Marley
I don't wanna wait in vain for your love
I don't wanna wait in vain for your love
to the streets
I'm rolling again we get lit and repeat
Yea yay
Girl if i ain't with you then its with Mary Jane Puffin Bob Marley shawty i got different strains
I
you look into the crowd, you will see a mosh
Do my ting like Marley and Peter Tosh
It's Eskiboy in your speakerbox
I know my name's bigger than I
Brothers, Miles Davis
Mr. James Brown, 2Pac
Bob Marley, Biggie Smalls
Billie Holiday, Cathy Hughes
Charlie Parker, Betty Shabazz
Denzel Washington,
and bump some Bob Marley
And watch some Darby
Become an addict
Soon as I run upstairs
I’m what you call a party hardy
“My name is Jeff Hardy
Fuck I couldn’t
If I go hard, let me tell you that it's worth it
Play the right cards, I ain't afraid to work it
Brush em right off, when they say I don't deserve
fit carry
But, there is no need jare it is over otikpari
You go low just like a valley I get high just like bob marley
Mountain neva came to uzy
Uzy
roots and a nuff culture
Bob Marley, he die an' they give him honor
Woman smart, but di man smarter (Gwan)
Woman smart, but di man smarter (Why-a?)
Mi
Why don't you, sit right back
And I, I may tell you, a tale
A tale of three, little pigs
And a big, bad, wolf
Well the first little piggy, well
Why don't you, sit right back
And I, I may tell you, a tale
A tale of three, little pigs
And a big, bad, wolf
Well the first little piggy, well
come and stay?
I will treat you right
Girl friday
Shall we go back to the wild?
So give in your life
Girl friday
Don't you go back to the world
I love
walk by
How I look so young and stay that fly
It's elementary
Kick the liquor when you turn dirty thirty
The rest is a secret so I
Keep it for the worthy
rude kid
Listening to acoustic shit, I related cause the levels were emotional
Two big spliffs in my ashtray
They can't be the devil cause Bob Marley's
my guy said it was my shit
Oh I'mma fall for that shit?
C'mon man I'm from a Chi environment
Exercise my right to stay silent
Smoking Bob Marley but I
to roll up, cowboy tradition
Or burn a Peace Pipe, and Cythe like the Injins
Or burn a big spliff, Bob Marley style
Buffalo Soldier, Rosta Farey style
Bob Marley's band
This nigga bust out the
Bathroom pistol in hand
He was yelling, screaming, shooting
And missing it was like that first scene
In that
Play T.J. - from Chicago
Well, just treat your man right, woman
Day by day-ay
And get out your little prayer book
Get down on your knees and pray
then blowup the nigga on the tier right before they move him
Send his fam one last kite before they lose him
Bloodbaths infirmay shit
Swine flu if you
the crib smoking big like Marley
One hand on your thigh and the other one drive
Won't send them texts if you're gonna be dry
I'm not gon trip if you don't
got it made,
If Jesus payin LeBron, I’m paying Dwayne Wade,
3 dice cee-lo
3 card marley,
Labor day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley,
Statue
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