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Boom, boom
Mr. Eazi
Uh
Kaya, big him up
Mr. Eazi
Wanna get high, high, high
Ganja mek mi touch the sky
Wanna get high, high, high
Hail up Rastafari
Badman a bun up di high grade, high grade
Go mash up di pirate, pirate
Informer tell di cops 'bout the pounds
Weh we drop over East New York and New Lex
Bun up di high grade, high grade
Go mash up di pirate, pirate
When mi reach a Jamrock, farmer man greet di
Cop, yuh know it haffi lift up mi high top
Kaya, big it up
Me nah deal with informer, bad man forward
Pull up, black truck strapped up with the armor
Packs of the ganja, back of the Honda
Put you in the trunk, if you're a rat, you're a goner
Move like Duffy, cops try and cuff me
Said he got a wifey, but he still try fuck me
Even though the gyal dumb, Suga waan touch me
Said she waan suck me even though she's a groupie
Top notch pussy, what you gonna say? What you gonna do, Sookie?
Easy, tell them boys I'm no rookie
Taking all bets, no bookie
They give my team a cut, no hooky
We all in attendance
I don't pay attention to them haters in my mentions
Big Queens of Brooklyn, this is big business
Know some top shottas and some henchmen
Make 'em call a nigga, have you missing, yeah
Badman a bun up di high grade, high grade
Go mash up di pirate, pirate
Informer tell di cops 'bout the pounds
Weh we drop over East New York and New Lex
Bun up di high grade, high grade
Go mash up di pirate, pirate
When mi reach a Jamrock, farmer man greet di
Cop, yuh know it haffi lift up mi high top
From Cali straight back to Brooklyn
We send di highest grade come fi hook him
Tell di feds dem fi mind dem business
See seh man a move like whisky
Wanna get high, high, high
Ganja mek mi touch the sky
Wanna get high, high, high
Hail up Rastafari
Know seh ganja man, dem haffi get dem attention
Bwoy dem know seh dem couldn't come bench man
Man a eat snapper, lobster, living real good life
Suh yuh know our name haffi mention
You gotta know
We living life on the go
Gotta let the ganja blow
From East to West, yuh know ganja man, dem a di best
Badman a bun up di high grade, high grade
Go mash up di pirate, pirate
Informer tell di cops 'bout the pounds
Weh we drop over East New York and New Lex
Bun up di high grade, high grade
Go mash up di pirate, pirate
When mi reach a Jamrock, farmer man greet di
Cop, yuh know it haffi lift up mi high top



Авторы: Ian Dyer, Cordel Burrell, Colin Levy Copyright: Greensleeves Publishing Limited, Stb Music Inc., Xtm Sounds Publishing, Abood Music Limited



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