Lyrics

Herbs haffi burn, burn, burn
A Black-Am-I again and again and again and again and again
King call, watch dis
Coulda never hear seh we a hold nuh vibes on pill
These marijuana make me wise and chill
Age a thirteen and we a light up still
Helps me a lot wid mi writing skill
Even when mi try to disguise that smell
Momma coulda still see mi eyes and tell
Contraband weh Babylon despise it sell
Ganja man seh as it boom draw light it shell
When mi rise up inna di mawning, a spliff haffi burn
High grade marijuana is my concern
Mi cyaan get nuh weed, fi a spliff mi a yearn
Some time fi miself, now it is my turn
Before mi put up inna di evening a spliff haffi burn
High grade marijuana is my concern
Mi cyaan get nuh weed, fi a spliff mi a yearn
Some time fi miself, now it is my turn
Any weh it deh mi find it, Rasta man nuh stush
Cyaan find it inna the street, mi go hunt it inna the bush
Natural vegetation, a nuh drugs man a push
Healing of the nation and mi favorite a the kush
Mi full up a di grades so mi deh a cloud nine
Float over dem suh dem cyaan cloud mi mind
Coulda never hear say Natty dread a snort line
That's why it's just me and di trees all the time
When mi rise up inna di mawning, a spliff haffi burn
High grade marijuana is my concern
Mi cyaan get nuh weed, fi a spliff mi a yearn
Some time fi miself, now it is my turn
Before mi put up inna di evening a spliff haffi burn
High grade marijuana is my concern
Mi cyaan get nuh weed, fi a spliff mi a yearn
Some time fi miself, now it is my turn
One whiff offa mi spliff and that's a difference
Nuh bring no bush weed, highest grade a mi preference
Dem kinda other booze dem cause di negligence
Weed inna mi brain, just a likkle ash as evidence
As di day break, man wake chant a prayer
Go link mi ash tray now haffi light up mi kaya
Mi meds nah stray now mi get mi heart desire
While herb smoke rise, a so mi vibes up higher
Mi rise up inna di mawning, a spliff haffi burn
High grade marijuana is my concern
Mi cyaan get nuh weed, fi a spliff mi a yearn
Some time fi miself, now it is my turn
Before mi put up inna di evening, a spliff haffi burn
High grade marijuana is my concern
Mi cyaan get nuh weed, fi a spliff mi a yearn
Some time fi miself, now it is my turn
Coulda never hear seh we a hold nuh vibes on pill
These marijuana make me wise and chill
Age a thirteen and we a light up still
Helps me a lot wid mi writing skill
Even when mi try to disguise that smell
Momma coulda still see mi eyes dem swell
Contraband weh Babylon despise it sell
Ganja man seh as it boom draw light it shell
Mi rise up inna di mawning, a spliff haffi burn
High grade marijuana is my concern
Mi cyaan get nuh weed, fi a spliff mi a yearn
Some time fi miself, now it is my turn
Before mi put up inna di evening a spliff haffi burn
High grade marijuana is my concern
Mi cyaan get nuh weed, fi a spliff mi a yearn
Some time fi miself, now it is my turn
Written by: Ali Darvish, Black-Am-I, Owen Davis, Sean “Young Pow” Diedrick
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