Lyrics It Have Fi Bun - Josey Wales

It Have Fi Bun

In front a station, ganja pipe a burn
Smoke from di challis make di babylon I run
Get vexed, going to clean up him machine gun
Come in the dance,
It have fi bun
Jah know, it have fi bun
Inna di dance early one friday night
Me and me bredrin jus' a burn ganja pipe
Creep out a road and then me sight a bright light
Babylon a comin' inna him
Comin' inna di dance, want to give I a fight
It have fi dunn
Jah know, it have fi dunn, lord
Come inspector, cop and di sergeant
Di whole of dem have a gun inna dem hand
Push down di man
Seh, move your hand when you sight babylon
Then him lean up him M16 at corner
An' he jack up himself on a stool
Seh, «Dreadlocks man, you take babylon fi fool
Ganja pipe is mi favorite tool
I man a burn a some before I go a training school», lord
It have fi bun
Jah know, it have fi bun
One a dem say to high Josey Wales
«Gimme some ganja or you gone a jail»
Me jus' hip inna mi pocket fi a rizla
An' one big stick of di strong ganja
Then mi fling in two of cocaine
Lord a god, this must touch di babylon brain
Him say, fi wrap up a draw fi commissioner
And he wrap another draw fi di lawyer
And he wrap another draw fi di teacher
Wrap another draw fi di doctor
Now di lawyer and di doctor confess
Ganja pipe is a thing weh harmless
Burn it and it mash up your chest
It have fi bun
Jah know, it have fi bun, lord
Pass di challis 'cause I don’t care
mi affi nyam it with care
Can’t go to foreign if not the plane fare
Can’t buy one foot a shoe, we must buy a pair
'Round di corner me affi drive down inna there
If mi can’t go, Jah, me a go fling
If I man a sound up inna alpha tree square
Inspector, sergeant, brigardier could be there
Right down a me foot is a box of beer, you can
Bet your life dat mi challis is there, but
I don’t care, no-no
I man no care
Di babylon jus', grab di pipe
After di babylon, grab di pipe