Blaze It for Days (feat. Lion Fiyah & Gappy Ranks)

J Boog

Let me take you to the plantation

I wish I could-a-give it to the nation

Roll up something

I wanna blaze it for days, take me away

Take me to that higest place where I meditate

With high-grade marijuana, cause diesel sentimental

Give me that feeling

I don't mind getting charged for, charged for

Ten pounds of sensimilla

Who ganja green sativa

Nice to know ya, why we over growing

Growing out the meadows greener

Me love the sour diesel

Cross it with the cheddar cheese

Genesis one-twelve, tell me

Lion never smoked red evil

Just smoke and let's be merry

Kush and cookies with blueberries

(Wind it up, roll it up, and spark it till the tip is cherry)

Then breath it in, and keep it in, because it's customary

Up, Up, and away we go

I wanna blaze it for days, take me away

Take me to that higest place where I meditate

With high-grade marijuana, cause diesel sentimental

Give me that feeling, give me that feeling

Let me blaze it for days, take me away

Take me to that higest place where I meditate

With high-grade marijuana, cause diesel sentimental

Give me that feeling

I don't mind getting charged for, charged for

Now J Boog pass me the chaliwa

'Filly top king size feel pass me bill it up

Put all me love marijuana

Me garden a gardner

Fi pardon a pardner

It is predicted, I am addicted

With Afrikan seed, me conflicted

Willy, willy a pardon

Always up the weed army

From Compton California, Czech Republic, all the way to Bengali

General said the Marijuan army

General Marijuan they call me

Eyes them red and dye my cherry

I wanna blaze it for days, take me away

Take me to that higest place where I meditate

With high-grade marijuana, cause diesel sentimental

Give me that feeling, give me that feeling

Let me blaze it for days, take me away

Take me to that higest place where I meditate

With high-grade marijuana, cause diesel sentimental

Give me that feeling

I don't mind getting charged for, charged for

Me seen a lot of ganja, two acres with pushy cola

Gringos suppose, legends told of trees some decades older

Fruity fresh, winter green, jackalope and new dream

Where the herbs all reign supreme

Head rush and monkawi, and Molokai is sweetest

Champion make me hungry

Then the butter make me sleepy

Whatever it is, I know I need it in my life

(And one thing comes to mind when I say)

I wanna blaze it for days, take me away

Take me to that highest place where I meditate

With high-grade marijuana, cause diesel sentimental

Give me that feeling, give me that feeling

Let me blaze it for days, take me away

Take me to that highest place where I meditate

With high-grade marijuana, cause diesel sentimental

Give me that feeling

I don't mind getting charged for, charged for

Wrap it up J Boog, chilling on the plantation

Its a ganja meditation, love me from the ocean