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Natty Dread Bob so rock steady
With no spaghetti meat sauce
salads with one toss
No bread of the sorrow cause to see tommorow
It's religion suspicious
You're too for the tongue
See the lungs a natural high
Just like the shirts so lovely
So ask Marco Polo and I go solo
I roll with the crew that keep the funk flows
That make ya dance until the take glance
I hope you find romance... try your luck a chance
Til I enter like the Milton I'm the center
Of it all, the fuckin' prince of the
six feet tall, that's a long way to fall
But not worry, cause my vision blurried
The +I+ is hotter than the and curry
So don't the father or you might feel the fury

So check the situation, a raw deal is we facin'
the flavour of the rules they mandate
The climbin' gets hotter as the city gets (?)
A one catch they tryin' to earn top dollar
Half that mill, they straight out to
I'm cultivated and destined to act ill
Black let up in the things of five burroughs of
reason why the east and the west it ain't the same
I'm years of age and life surely ain't about hand-outs
So I lace my out, hard work is levicated to an encore survival
less and from conception to arrival
Now that I'm here my fear shall
Learn life makin' my way to the east
four square yard struggler
The G's on time, yo god hit me that rhyme

In-tro-ducin the R to the
You know, I witness ya thoughts I'm Robodendo
But your inventions me on the surface
Ya nervous, because your of purpose
Check it, thought about it, much much
Should've kept it real been much greater
But, you got in it like a pussy, in
Bein' pussy your wack ass back
Now in '95 to 2000 Rob is on some shit
Game type, yeah in ya heart, you know it right
among the ranks
I'm givin' thanks to the most high for plantin' me
this world that's forever changin'
The conflict that I'm
The concert with amiss
Imagine that me take the weight for next kid short
Yo it's a Grown Man

Yeah yeah like

it's a Grown Man Sport,

it's a Man Sport, come on

it's a Man Sport

this here is a Grown Man

Hold it suppose it was me speakin' on
To create a to marinate
Different latitudes search to food
Excuse my move to
Eternal stress in
I see the same in many, thoughts
Cause honey I wasn't ready but willin'
Now I'm through the ceiling
Go real only when a make me any noise
So figure, the first letter the sport

it's a Man Sport, yeah

it's a Grown Man Sport, on

it's a Grown Man

yeah it's a Grown Man
Like
This one goin' out this one to the almighty god
Rastafari
InI as we of for '95 '96
Ya live,