Lyrics
Yeah
man,
me
have
me
high
grade
fi
make
me
heavens
high
Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh-boom
A
di
burning
spectacle
Turbulence
What
you
expect?
Me
hail
the
most
high
Dem
a
speculate
Hail
Haile
Selassie
I
Chalice
haffi
blaze
so
high
Fact
Hear
yah
now
When
me
wake
up
inna
di
morning
and
me
give
thanks
fi
life
Take
out
me
chalice
because
ganja
haffi
light
A
high
grade,
high
grade
Yo,
when
me
rise
inna
di
morning
and
me
give
thanks
fi
life
Take
out
me
chalice
because
ganja
haffi
light
A
high
grade,
high
grade
Yo,
then
me
jump
inna
me
car
and
me
go
drive
real
far
Whisper
me
reach
a
dung
a
Sabla
Mar
Fi
high
grade,
high
grade
Hey
Turbulence
Then
me
smoke
marijuana
and
hail
di
most
high
Because
it
help
us
sexually,
girl,
let
us
multiply
Turbulence
tell
dem
that
we
limit
a
di
sky
Give
me
a
big
head
'cause
Rastafari
no
shy
Some
say
dem
no
use
it
but
a
lie,
dem
a
lie
But
ganja
makes
me
feel
so
flippin'
high
Just
smoke
it,
you
no
have
no
need
to
deny
Marijuana,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Wow
When
me
rise
up
inna
di
morning
and
me
give
thanks
fi
life
Take
out
me
chalice
because
ganja
haffi
light
A
high
grade,
high
grade
Yo,
when
me
rise
up
inna
di
morning
and
me
give
thanks
fi
life
Take
out
me
chalice
because
ganja
haffi
light
High
grade,
high
grade
Yo,
ten
pound,
twenty
pound,
thirty
pound,
forty
pound
No
'fraid
of
Mr.
Green
and
me
no
'fraid
of
Mr.
Brown
High
grade,
high
grade
Yo,
then
me
touch
inna
di
city,
it
go
pop
dung
flat
When
me
bring
in
fifty
pound
a
di
stash
Yes,
dem
say
me
move
like
Peter
Tosh
No
'fraid
of
no
soldier,
no
'fraid
of
no
cop
High
grade,
high
grade
Oh,
watch
yah
now
When
me
rise
up
inna
di
morning
and
me
give
thanks
fi
life
Take
out
me
chalice
because
ganja
haffi
light
A
high
grade,
high
grade
Yo,
when
me
rise
up
inna
di
morning
and
me
give
thanks
fi
life
Take
out
me
chalice
because
ganja
haffi
light
High
grade,
high
grade
Now
you
see
the
LC,
yo,
you
better
take
a
sip
Whenever
time
you
see
me,
there's
a
spliff
between
my
lips
And
the
gum
and
grape
up
inna
me
fingertip
It
have
me
singing
like
Gladys
Knight
and
the
Pips
If
you
know
high
grade,
you
better
take
a
journey
and
a
trip
Diplomatic,
trodding
through
the
airport
with
it
With
'bout
ten
pound
press
up
inna
me
grip
Me
put
it
pon
the
plane
and
me
put
it
pon
the
ship
And
then
we
just
ship
it
across
the
Atlantic
Hey,
marijuana
is
so
eccentric
All
over
the
world,
the
people
dem
music
Bob
Marley
say,
"A
ganja
and
music"
Yo,
when
me
wake
up
inna
di
morning
and
me
give
thanks
fi
life
Take
out
me
chalice
because
ganja
haffi
light
A
high
grade,
high
grade
Hey
Turbulence
Tell
dem
this
Me
rise
up
inna
di
morning
and
me
give
thanks
fi
life
Take
out
me
chalice
because
ganja
haffi
light
High
grade,
high
grade
Dem
man
tell
you
say
him
wake
up
inna
Di
morning
and
him
give
thanks
fi
life
Take
out
me
chalice
'cause
ganja
haffi
light
High
grade,
high
grade
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