Letras:
Marley Bob Let It

blinging it's like you forgot Use cheddar as the bait den you recruit a rat So we listen couple speech of Martin Luther chat Dennis Brown, Bob Marley

: Yeah yeah (What it look like Clue?) Fresh off the hiatus (Brooklyn what it look like baby?) Hi haters (Throw dirt on my shoulders like I'm dead) Street

those old school Barkley's Back to the fence, puffin on that Bob Marley Flow like oregano, nigga you already know My competition's stiffer than Ronald Regan, let it

Pope John Can't let them overcome [x2] [Verse 1: Jah cure] Bob Marley, Peter Tosh, Umandel free I tin-a-so Nitty Gritty, Poppa Richie yeah, Can't let

it better send it For the cops absorb you soul of course Praise to the pharoah Murder mo,curly I heard it lower and return it burn When our niggas still

know it's your daily livin' I came a long, long way from slangin the herb sometimes I think about when I was kickin it to the curb now it's dirt in

it Roll up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Roll up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Roll up, wait a minute Let me put some kush

it fi di gal dem Middle size fat one it deh yah fi di gal dem Uptown downtown ready fi di, fi di gal dem (Yep!) Short one fat one it deh yah fi di gal

back For foreigners it ain?t for they act like they forgot how to act Eight million stories, out there in it naked City is a pity, half of y?all won?t make it