Lyrics:
older G's
She say she love me, but I know she play for keeps
Slip a black snake in a nigga's sheets
Bought a bitch a hundred acres, all red roses
Half you
this here one jam that you do not start no fight
'Cause that is one thing that we all must see done
And if you start some shit you're ass had better
Ayo Bo knows this (what?) and Bo knows that (what?)
But Bo don't know jack, 'cause Bo can't rap
Well what do you know, the Di-Dawg, is first up to bat
with a legend
They call me papi
Put me in that boxing ring
I put in work
I'm on dat perc
Hands fast as lightning
I'll leave ya head on dirt
Bob
thought that I'm counting these m's
All these racks on me, I walk with a limp
Who be that boy? No, we do not know him
He want a fade so we gave him a trim,
twerk just where you wanna everyday and every night
Man gon' and get them funds
Can't say that you ain't won
You smart as fuck don't need no luck, just
style that makes you vibrant, I keep drivin
Until the song turns me to a hip-hop giant
Me and Marley Marl, we're goin one on one
For any sucker rapper
(true) but not like you
I ain't been malicious in the shit I do
Well, I might smoke me a blunt or two (uh)
Ménage every month or two
Sell dope to get
Ayo Bo knows this (what?) and Bo knows that (what?)
But Bo don't know jack, 'cause Bo can't rap
Well what do you know, the Di-Dawg, is first up to bat
Ayo, Bo knows this (what?) and Bo knows that (what?)
But Bo don't know jack, 'cause Bo can't rap
Well, what do you know, the Di-Dawg, is first up
social distant, hoes like, "When you not trippin'?"
I duck the party, who said they saw me?
Crown on Bob Marley, wrist on Yo Gotti
They gon' judge your
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
this here one jam that you do not start no fight
'Cause that is one thing that we all must see done
And if you start some shit you're ass had better
home
Stay for myself because I pay for myself
I can’t trust a sole, that’s why I lay by myself
Swear to god
Suck my dick bitch rollin in da 36
She gon
bitches but they throwing me off
Like lean always make a nigga mean
I ain't fucking with no pills no xanies but you do as you wish
With oral girl that pussy
Yeah, I know I did you wrong Yeah, that's my bad
Yeah, I know I fucked up, How many times do I gotta say sorry
I'ma pull up, squeezing glock, I ain't
you real but your act is old
Your whole city can't hold me, that's Ryan Lewis & Macklemore
I'm Shaquille O'Neal you the backboard, your flow so weak
Ugh, 26 inches, remix killer
Weezy F the God, yeah Godzilla
I'm on that Bob Marley
I'm in a Ferrari
I mean a Ferrari
My flow a safari
I'm hotter
knows this (what?) and Bo knows that (what?)
But Bo don't know jack, cause Bo can't rap
Well what do you know, the Di-Dawg, is first up to bat
No
headphones
Yeah, distort the mic, Marley, I want you to distort the mic
We gon' do it like we used to do it
Aiyyo Premier, there the turntables
Do your
You see me do good it's
Makin your punk ass sick i'm so sorry
That I ain't got room for all
You niggas on my dick i'm so Sorry
Yeah
A snap of a finger
send you it's Da M!
As you see me so Bitch can't
Kill ma vibe it Da M! As you see me so
(ooo) Da M is the Motherland Da M
He's African Kid American
call me the two
Bob marley we incartinated pupils nialated
Imaxipated,concentrated,debated waitin
Many times you surprised how I made it.(huh?)
You
call me the two
Bob marley we incartinated pupils nialated
Imaxipated,concentrated,debated waitin
Many times you surprised how I made it.(huh?)
You
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