Hit That Marley - A Plus

Yo — I cain’t steer, feelin like I smoked some beer

Lookin out for the cops but the coast is clear

6×9's bumpin my song, that’s my favorite

That way it get played even if y’all hatin

Focus on me like I got y’all paper

It’s not y’all paper and I’m not y’all neighbor

I got another thang goin, got to keep the capital gain growin

They ain’t knowin 'til we keep the flame throwin

Spit sparks seperately suited to supersoak ya

Don’t get it twisted you bitches I’m talkin who is doper

You gettin crossed up, I’m burnin with a barker and bossed up

Doggie it’s awesome!

Yo

My game new, you don’t overstand, I don’t bang you

Never been a lame get up in a dame brain

Lot of my people kickin it doin the same thang

It’s truly a shame for cats that cain’t hang (dang)

They at the bus they like «Follow that cat»

Mad but I ain’t make his girl swallow that fasssst

I ain’t even wanna holla that baaaaad

Now she blowin up my Blackberry (black cherry)

I be chiefin 'til the sun comin up

Baby that’s with me mad at me cause she wanted to uff

I got my mind on some other thangs, fin' ta get mine

Cause I want it mayne, tryin to die get in front of me

No obstacle can stop my pull

It’s somethin you gots to know I’m not for bull

Hieroglyphics straight zooter need a 8 straight buddha

If youse a intrude I got thangs to spray through ya

Money and rap fame, the thangs I ain’t do ta

Gain, get in your brain and brang the pain to ya

A Plus, I got, too many skills

And I, drink too much and pop, too many pills

When I, see them demons it got to be for real

That’s why, I cain’t trust 'em I gots to keep it real

(Keep it real) but don’t mind me

That nigga Plee be trippin, I be on my ree'

I’m in the cut with baby where you won’t find me

I’m chillin in the coozy while she roll my weed, go ma-mi

I’m busy tied up like a hostage

I ain’t wastin time on none of you watchers, but here I got this

Y’all just be in some wooden boxes

You don’t really wanna lock hips with the obnoxious

I hurt you, 'fore you finish your rehearsal

Hit you up and regurgitate, we smoke purpleeeeeeee

Yeah, and you don’t stop, and you don’t quit

And you don’t stop (and you won’t)

I’m Good Time Charlie, I’m with my army

My folks they hit that fo' me, I chill roll, hit that Marley

Hit that Marley

Yeah let’s go~!

Shout out Opio on that track, whattup O

This is my last good deed…

Go on and smoke out

Hieroglyphics y’all, yeah

All the fans out there supportin we love you, knahmsayin

Hold us down;

we’ll be in your town soon

Burn a few for me I’ll meet you there in a minute, yeah

«But I’m not crazy!

I’ll be back, YOU’LL SEE.»