Come on and burn,
Put your two lungs to work.
Oh I say burn,
Put your two lungs to work.
For the ganja smoking, for the ganja.
For the ganja smoking, for the marijuana.
Babylon you break the very laws that you made,
To ban out Jah garden, is a mistake.
I man is the roots and not the branches,
I see through your lies little son of a.
Lord, bless I wit the abundant herb for meditation,
Grow it and spread it to the whole nation.
Nuff of the youth spread negative vibration,
All wrapped up in downpression.
But in I herbal garden, is a sweet medicine for me,
In I herbal garden, is what inspired this melody.
So burn,
Put your two lungs to work.
Oh I say burn,
Put your two lungs to work.
For the ganja smoking, for the ganja.
Yeah, for the ganja smoking, for the marijuana.
(..)
Sensimilla is a gift from Jah,
I will not follow your man made law.
Me nah 'cause no trouble with Jah herb in me pipe,
Yes me fire up and yes me feel alright.
Me blaze up the green when me feeling the blues,
To plant tribal seeds is what I and I choose.
Never disrespect I will never abuse,
It is laws of the book, I follow the rules.
In I herbal garden is a sweet medicine for me,
In I herbal garden is what inspired this melody.
So burn,
Put your two lungs to work.
Oh I say burn,
Put your two lungs to work.
Yeah, for the ganja smoking, for the ganja.
Yeah, for the ganja smoking, for the marijuana.
In a dub war!
Can I get some meditation today?
Can I get a good vibration today?
Can I get some meditation today?
Can I get a good vibration today?
Please mister herbs man!
Whoa, mister herbs man!
Yea, collie herbs man!
Herbs man!
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