touch me every minute, please touch me Oh i see you pass my way again and your call, call yourself my friend well let me tell you what's good to be
Touch me, touch me, touch me yeah Every woman and every man Please touch me yeah yeah Oh i see you pass my way again And your call, call yourself my
: Touch me, touch me, touch me yeah Every woman and every man Please touch me yeah yeah Oh i see you pass my way again And your call, call yourself
hate you that never saw you Come here let my touch on you I let you touch on me Put my tounge on you you put your tounge on me Let me ride on you and
beef? Me I'm like what's weed? Weed is actually a medicine for me, you know. Every 4 hours like a prescription I smoke. And I'm thanking my refer chief for making me
got cats, likening me To the mob John Gotti rap dudes bitin' me 'cause I got it locked like the late Bob Marley Pardon me y'all, the great Bob Marley
this was just another dance before I looked in your eyes I couldnt think until I felt the soft touch of her hand and from within in me my poor heart
food (shoobe, doo-wa), Your brother got to be your enemy, we-e-ell! Ambush in the night, All guns aiming at me; Ambush in the night, They opened fire on me
Wake up and turn me loose Wake up and turn me loose Wake up and turn me loose For the rain is falling Got to have kaya now Got to have kaya now Got to
a gun When a killa see his enemy, I smoke like Bob Marley did Add to that, that I smoke like the Hippies did back in the 70's Spit with the finishing touch
lie Me and my niggas gettin high Yo if you look up in the sky You might see us floating by Ya I get high You might see me stroll by In the Bob Marley
got cats, likening me to the mob John Gotti, rap dudes bitin me cause I got it locked like the late Bob Marley Pardon me y'all, the great Bob Marley
Matter fact I smoke like a gun when a killa see his enemy I smoke like Bob Marley did After that, then I smoke like the hippies did, back in the seventies Spit with the finishing touch
smoke like a gun when a killer see his enemy I smoke like Bob Marley did, add to that That I smoke like the hippies did back in the 70's Spit with the finishin' touch
put on my bob marley tape And practice what I preach Get jah lost in the reggae mon As I walk along the beach Stay in touch with my insanity really is
gonna hate you that never saw you Come here, let my touch on you, I let you touch on me Put my tongue on you, you put your tongue on me Let me ride on
. You got your love, I got mine. Put them together and they'll work fine. Turn me loose, ain't got no time. Chasing a wild goose. Feeling so high, I wanna touch
gonna hate you that never saw you Come here let my touch on you I let you touch on me Put my tounge on you you put your tounge on me Let me ride on you
