kottonmouth nation pass it around pass it around the bob marley gets ya super duper high pass it around pass iy around bob marley gets ya super duper high bob marley
that nigga Jigga) And if y'all got love for me I got love for y'all (Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga) And if y'all go to war for me I go to war wit y'all
dinner, in front of Bob Marley pin up [Chorus: Redman] I don't care about your blinb bling bling Over here we let them things ring BLAOW!!! Give it
underground swimmers Eat dinner, in front of Bob Marley pin up [Chorus: Redman] I don't care about your blinb bling bling Over here we let them things
, said he can't even cry Asked him why? She in a better place now' he replied Can't be walking with my face down Face frown fed up, Bob Marley told me
(by Bob Marley) Could you be loved and be loved? Could you be loved and be loved? Don't let them fool ya, Or even try to school ya! Oh, no! We've got
with this, got to do with this? What's Clef? I'm not a Bob Marley impostor What's Clef got to do with this, got to do with this? Tell your ghost writers, "Go
to crush him 5 grand to hush him Niggas talk the shit its my chance to flush him My fans'll brush him My mans'll rush him Imagine if I would've used
snakes eat rats Face the facts you can't change him can't shoot it if you can't aim it Can't miss him if he kill you then you can't blame him That's just
Jigga, that nigga Jigga!) And if y'all got love for me I got love for y'all (Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga!) And if y'all go to war for me I go to war
Dogg] [Hook:] 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
Hook:] 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
closer to heaven with Pimp C and Big Pun This is Latin history in the making for trill title takings Like taking the love of Bob Marley from a Jamaican
on back and pass the rest on Oh, Don't let these days pass you by, cuz they won't last that long Rich is making drinks down stairs / Pass him down the
vest, let your chest show I'ma open your chest, let your breath go With a thirty-eight special Keep it on the low, don't let the press know Behind the
get up,get up,come on (come on) Have me come for [Bizzy] One,two look at the tally they drew my picture with Bob Marley They probably wanna kill me will
put a flame to the brush Good with packs, and rips up sacks Put the show in biz, try to give what you get When you let him run free with the thought