Marley Brooker - Show It 2 Me lyrics

[Marley Brooker - Show It 2 Me lyrics]

Ladies and gentlemen I'd like to
Welcome you to Miami
Please remain seated with
Your seatbelt fastened
And keep the isle clear of
Any carry on luggage
Until our captain has safely parked
Our aircraft at the gate
And turned off the fasten seatbelt signs
Once the seatbelt sign is turned off
It will be an indication that it's
Safe to move about the cabin
Please use extra caution when
(Cash is the topic)
Opening the seat backs as articles tend
Shift during the flight and landing
Be sure to check overhead and seat
Back pockets and coat closet thoroughly

They call me Marley for a reason
Rollin that good shit purple


Tropical kush season only that A grade in
Swisher what'chu thinkin'
Loyalty run deep through Relentless
Never commit treason
I'd rather fall on that sword bleedin'
I been there grievin' mad as fuck beefin'
Lost everything that I had that
I that I loved
Outside in the cold it was freezin'
I been to hell and back, seen a couple demons
I seen they plots man
The 'nati always scheming'
They want my blood cuz
My bloodline appease them
But they can suck my dick
And swallow my semen
There go police man, he wanna take me to jail
But I give em that finger
Fuck you bitch this my freedom
Ima smoke this weed, Ima fuck them hoes
Ima trap, Ima rap, sell out them shows
Break yo' laws they was built on fraud
The truth right there in front of em
But nobody knows, I suppose (I suppose)
What they impose?
Niggas died over information but
Still I expose so don't question my loyalty
Loot on my mind
In the pursuit till we royalty
Chasin' the truth
If you can handle go wit' me
Who built the pyramids? Got the proof?
Nigga then show it to me
Got the truth? Then show it to me

Smoking weed with you
Cause you taught me too

They say I'm radical cause I
Think the world days numbered
But they so blind even
They make Stevie Wonder
They wouldn't know what was coming
If they heard trumpets
They think the mass media tell it
Like it is believe pundit's
Don't think by themselves
Believe what they told
The planes brought down the towers right?
And yesterday I seen Moses
But I'm crazy they righteous and holy
While the world economy crashing slowly
And the rich get rich live nice and cozy
That's why a nigga like me
Keep it lightin' and smokey
Stressed out, tryin' guide the movement
Only worried bout family improvement
Keep grindin' keep pushin'
Niggas claim that they win in reality losing
I hit the strip keyed
Slap a couple Cuban asses
Them hoes so fine so thick
And shape like hour glasses
That's the American dream
Tryin reach the masses
Put the money in the bag
Give you niggas some classics
Then I bomb first hard on
You niggas so drastic
Smooth on the scene, lay low in the cut
Then we pop up, blast dash
Then it's so tragic
That's a love story, wit' a sick ass twist
Die slow (slow)
Fuck you faggots wit' a sick ass dick
I been pushed this far
To whom it may concern
So I'm smokin' heat loaded
We past the point of no return
And we know this relentless
Intentions got em
We get it, nigga

This is my heart my soul
I do this shit for my niggas
We on the grind till we outta control
This is my hear my soul

Smoking weed with you
Cause you taught me too

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