hair and dimples The god's honest truth is it's not that simple It's the buddhist in you, it's the pagan in me It's the muslim in him, she's catholic
on you, I let you touch on me Put my tongue on you, you put your tongue on me Let me ride on you and you can ride on We can do it all the night, we can
Pick me up, pick me up, pick me up Put me down, down on the sand where it?s cool Put me down, and when I fall off my stool Put me down, I'll just sleep
lookin hard in the video. But, you know. Reality is..it's like I've always told to my husband, it's like, look, you know, we look at Bob Marley, you
and obsolete On every station it's hot you can't stop my heat I taught J and Dre how to rock the beat On what's going on today yo, I gots to speak I
em too Made a hundred million quid dying wanking on the loo S.U.I.C.I.D.E. It might be messy but it's money for free Suicide is painless or so it has
best times and hope it never ends We drink all day until we fall down, so we can do it all again It's not a human walk, it's the human race If we were
them heads like-a we Nobody could outshine we Tha whole CMR, CMR family [Lil' Wayne] Look, it's little rhymecholy Legendary like Bob Marley 17 ward
on you I let you touch on me Put my tounge on you you put your tounge on me Let me ride on you and you can ride on We can do it all the night We can have
sixes Just pumpin' Bob Marley rebel music now But I woke up in the mornin', sexy, yawnin' Feel like it's gonna be a good day No war on the street, no
in the Bahamas Smokin' like Bob Marley was Bog hogs so I ride in a Harley truck We got a wild drink I put in a safari cup No our hands on the edge screamin
puff, puff, pass Puff, puff, pass, puff, puff, pass We gotten everythang It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on Gimme that ****, man Hey
? Give it away, give it away, give it away, now Give it away, give it away, give it away, now Give it away, give it away, give it away, now Give it away, give it away, give it
fate in the palm of my hand Blow you away like it's part of the plan I gotta call it like I see it, talk it like I be it Walking my walk, thugged out
it and the world can't take it when the winds of a storm blow just let it go put it in the wind (hey, just let it go) put it in the wind (front, back
your ass I pack a .380 in my stash for protection family deranged, the world is acting crazed I never thought I'd make it, it was hectic when I scrambled on
spent, every word I spit since 96 If you could input at a hundred I could output way above it, if we in public, I double it Put this on your study list
Pair of chrome gats, blow backs on tha sidewalk, I got my glock poppin' hot rocks in your body, party-hearty, Lodi Dodi Carley, your Daddy smoke like Bob Marley