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omar sterling (paedae) - bob marley lyrics

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(omar sterling )
oomaaaar sterling
i ain’t checked ma mentions in two years
i just did all i seen is

(intro )
paedae drop a flow
paedae drop a flow
drop a flow
paedae drop a flow
deezy drop a flow
paedae drop a flow
paedeezy drop a flow
paedae the problem
(drop a flow )

(verse1)
am losing faith in humanity
we in fake society
it’s hard to be your self
you rather be somebody’s property
whole world looking at you
like we need an apology
if you ever break the rules
which rules somebody talk to me
it’s all fallacy
we tryna beat poverty
young prudigees
bright in the sky
frame a brother portrait in a gallery
and tell these kids
the pain and the fame is for the salary
who best to test contest me lyrically
no stress am first
i perfect these simile’s
oh yes i vex
am obsessed with this girl’s chest
dressed to impress
got a soft spot for mini skirts
no regrets in the past
buh happy for the future
we never gave a f-ck
only f-ck we gave was karmasutra
if you wanna f-ck with us
karma sue yah
or better still pow pow
karma shoot yah
these rappers take shots
but their shots are amarula
(hehe)

(hook)
we dun pop marley
we bob marley
bad boy from the ninetees
puff daaaady
(repeat hook x2)

(verse 2)
how far?
kudos to everybody that believed in us
went cold for a minute
2016 we heating up
speaking of heating up
you know the meaning
hottest rapper alive
when did i stop breathing
this is treason
wuh you do for your country
ma neighborhood hungry
this rap is their pantry
they only fancy real life lyrics
tryna save a soul
and you worried about critics
wait a minute
power to the people
ma people you know the struggle
i’ve been using this rap rap rap
to solve the puzzle
don’t chuckle gimme knuckle
bro everyday is a hustle
thats why we out and
selling positive energy like is waffles
pae wuh you wanna do
for the culture
you wanna spit knowledge
or spit bollar for the vultures
i spit sick
am nursing this stomach ulcer
these rappers ma ladies
am taking them to the altar

we dun pop marley
we bob marley
bad boy from the nineties
puff daaaddy
(repeat hook x2)



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