Lyrics:
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
of a short bus
Beady beady boom bing bing bing bam
I'm just thinking up shit that I know you can't
All I can say is that I'd run away
If they gave me another
boy, you can't do work
Marley, please tell us his name (Duck Alert)
(Yee-ee-aah)
(Duck Alert)
(Duck Alert)
(Yee-ee-aah)
(Duck Alert)
(Has your
your business
Mickey Mouse cheese, hip-hop Walt Disney
Sheesh, gosh, Oshkosh B'gosh
Smokin on that Bob Marley, listening to Pete Tosh
I-I-I do me
to me
More Buffett more beer ah ha yeah I'll play any song that you want to hear
A Bob Marley song or a sing along a little Jack Johnson yeah you can't go
feeling so gifted
Bob Marley said it best I don't need your riches
My wealth is life forever you can't kill this
Every verse that I write a different
that J b
Cah I Been feeling the star dog lately
Tryna step in the club with 3 little birds Bob Marley
Whine on me sharty
Why you act so narty
Bad b
the revolution
Rebel music to getcha ready for the revolution
[Bob Marley]
Rebel Music
A rebel music
Rebel music
How what happening to ya
Oh why can't we
make me blue
When you put on those dark brown shoes
You know that night I saw you with that guy
Just can't deny it he looked so shy
Can't imagine you
Bob Marley feels on a Saturday night
Call me on my phone give me Saturday vibes
Whisper in my ear while you telling me lies
Never let um slide bring
break
Girl, yeah all them curves I can't think straight
High on some Bob Marley
Drunk from your body
Soon as this drink sinks in you got me
I'm all
That’s how it hurts me when
People try to tell me
What to do when I’m going for my heart
And like, you know, try to
Tell me what to say, this ain’t
real bullshit, politely tell you to beat it
Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for shit
That's what I did, now they all askin' for hits
Nigga
watch my feet move
Ask around turn up bring me thru
But me and you will never be equal
I'm a Rasta man
Bob Marley on em'
New Friends
I hardly want em'
Vado:
Uh, I'm so cool, plus speak fly
You don't even hear the vroom when I breeze by
I see why, SLR, me and G-Y (slime)
Can't stop, hit the horn at least
can't,
I can't believe *suicide's* on my fuckin' mind
I want to leave, I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' callin' me
Naw you wouldn't understand
dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do (that boy good) (okay)
Now you're in New York (uh, yeah)
(Welcome to the bright lights, baby)
These
will make you bob a while
Grab a cutie, Duke her Bootee, bust a ?? box
That's my duty, girl please do me, don't try to cock block
Give nuff respect, I
Anyway I Walk into the party
He got dreads
And I got a Bob, Marley
And I'm rockin fur like rarri
Ooh mami, can't stop me
I can tell you ain't been
With
right girl
I just want you to always be easy, and keep on shakin that thing
and I want you swingin it swingin it swingin
Tell me how now
Like
And what it might do to you
So see if the squirrels want any, it's bad for you
See children, drugs are bad (come on)
And if you don't believe me, ask
And what it might do to you
So see if the squirrels want any, it's bad for you
See children, drugs are bad (come on)
And if you don't believe me, ask
here. what the fuck ya'll gunna do about it? huh?
Do somethin about me
Call my source. ya hear me? feel me?
[Bob Marley Sample - no more trouble
a white girl with some fake titties
I took her to The Bay with me
Eyes closed, smoking marijuana
Rolling up that Bob Marley, I'm a rasta
She wanna do
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