Mama
Mi a go bun till dawn
Your son it is a likkle kinda gangsta now you know
Mama
Mi a go sing that song
It talk about the weed that we bun
The weeda that we bun it is so sweet and strong
It mek me feel like a giant taller than King Kong
I went to Hong Kong to the cinese mafia
Fi get my weed and bun it all with Sofia
I went to dubai to arabian money men
And I bun all the weed before to tek the plane
I went to Torino and there were no weed at all
So I've asked to my friend who is a ganja don
He said he said all di ganja is ova
So we start drink a lot of rum and soda
He said he said Neeko you're a crazy man
We got everything yes we drink the whole bar
Mama
Mi a go bun till dawn
Your son it is a likkle kinda gangsta now you know
Mama
Mi a go sing that song
It talk about the weed that we bun
Kaly you ara sweet, Neva men me feel sick
Yes me bun the ganja at least once at week
Kaly you are sweet, yes you meek me feel high
Since the first spliff I need you I required
A bunch of kale weed fi get in a di danza
A pound of kale weed fi get into the class
My pocket a sticky and my mind collapse
I smeel like a plant with my hands full of grass
Lega-legalize it is a dream of many people
Keep you suspicious it is to ridicoule
I have a dream like Martin lutha king
Weed in a di shoop beside fruits and seeds