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Marley Bob Mix Up Mix Up

much mix-up - mix-up - (Too much little mix up!) Would you groove along now (Too much mix up - mix up), yeah! Yes, would you groove along now (Too much little mix-up

much mix-up - mix-up - (Too much little mix up!) Would you groove along now (Too much mix up - mix up), yeah! Yes, would you groove along now (Too much little mix-up

much mix-up - mix-up - (Too much little mix up!) Would you groove along now (Too much mix up - mix up), yeah! Yes, would you groove along now (Too much little mix-up

much mix-up - mix-up - (Too much little mix up!) Would you groove along now (Too much mix up - mix up), yeah! Yes, would you groove along now (Too much little mix-up

dial and I remember one morning at the Soul Shack, coolin in the outback, on the songwritin ship Blizz a five, off a Bob Marley spliff On the cloud I

naw gon turn an recant Another in Selassie I name A no Malcolm X an Martin Luther dis An Sizzla whey come fi trick Alla yuh tricks I see Bob Marley rise

all up in my business Can somebody tell me why can't you do your own thing and let me do mine X Raided loc knows how I feel People in my mix tryin to

up He called me over to his house and he poured me a 8 up I asked him what it was, he said, "Bun, get ya weight up This is lean, them white folks call

around tryin' to be Bob Marley and Lenny Kravitz That scarf shit around everybody?s head is for fagots Get on stage I throw lettuce and cabbage You fuckin' with bad habits Run up