My battle cry Listen to my battle cry My battle cry One, two look at the telly They drew my picture with Bob Marley They probably wanna kill me, will
silencer, why? 'Cuz they hardly hear I got honies flockin' around, smoke in the air Wit a cool ass bomb like Bob Marley there We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop
change the dial and I remember one morning at the Soul Shack, coolin' In the outback, on the songwritin' ship Blizz a five, off a Bob Marley spliff On
! yo i save my shit and i don't give a fuck what! you can save your shit yall niggas like extra skin on my dick listen to bob marley, you funny niggas
got cats, likening me to the mob John Gotti, rap dudes bitin me cause I got it locked like the late Bob Marley Pardon me y'all, the great Bob Marley
what! yo i save my shit and i don't give a fuck what! you can save your shit yall niggas like extra skin on my dick listen to bob marley, you funny niggas
got worries you can drop them in the blue ocean But you gotta get away to where the boat leaves from Take one part sand and one part sea And one part
hit every piece of ya physical body he leakin' Mortimer is no longer leapin', he sleepin' While you pussy niggaz is sleepin' he thinkin' Deep in thought the boy ain't even linkin' Bob Marley
why oh why Bob Marley die, ?Jacob Miller? die (repeat) Another day another burial Got you wondering 'bout the day when he bury you Tear drops stain
yo, I save my shit And I don't give a fuck what, you can save your shit Y'all niggas like extra skin on my dick Listen to Bob Marley, you funny niggas
like Bob Marley, Sorry I'm hardly the one you should learn from, Everywhere I turn somebody wanna burn one, It's the cursed son worse than the first one
I'm a cool guy, R1, R6 Won't see man wingin' on a Harley But you will see man in Trenchtown Puffing on the high grade, visit the yard of Bob Marley
t ask me for money because I'm not gonna share it Smokin weed from Bob Marley 'cause he bucked down the sheriff You best hope this wax don't cut you Hope one
Like bob marley, we jammin', by all means And real gangsters don't talk shit in magazines 5, never judge a rapper by the song he make Some of the coolest rapping niggas will drop
be so high I be mistaking the whole front row for stewardesses I proved who the rawest is as time passes And fuck smoking weed, I'm smokin Bob Marley
son I was in the Hamptons In a heart shaped hot tub with the bitch flappin' I plan to take over New York and start expandin' Was Bob Marley singin' about
ruled for fifteen years and drops bombs ? Who's got solid gold Grammy's that say Todd while you dropped verses at niggas' proms Faggot, you better battle number two Cause number one