Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Jamaican Rhapsody , by - Ronald ReggaeRelease date: 08.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Jamaican Rhapsody , by - Ronald ReggaeJamaican Rhapsody |
| Is this the real leaf? |
| Is this the cannabis? |
| Caught on the dry side |
| Must escape from reality |
| Just legalize and I gonna plant my seeds |
| I’m just a homeboy, weed is no luxury |
| I need a doobie here, doobie there |
| Little high, very high |
| Everywhere the weed grows, no law really matters to me, to me |
| Ganja never killed a man |
| Put a blunt against his head |
| Light the lighter, now he’s dead |
| Ganja, everybody, is a gift from God |
| So why go and throw it all away? |
| Ganja, ooh (Let the weed grow) |
| Is meant to make you fly, if I’m not back again this time tomorrow |
| Pass it on, pass it on, save me some for later |
| Too late, the time has come |
| Getting legal round the world |
| And improving all the time |
| Goodbye prohibition, grass has got to grow (Got to grow) |
| Gotta leave ignorance behind and spread the buds |
| Ganja, ooh |
| We all wanna fly |
| This magical herb should be distributed to all |
| (Everybody, lift your hearts, hey!) |
| I need a little single puff of a spliff |
| Purple kush, purple kush, will you make me one to go? |
| Skunk and northern lights aren’t very, very frightening me |
| Marcus Garvey, Marcus Garvey, Marcus Garvey, Marcus Garvey |
| Bobaro Marleyfico, Marleyfico |
| I’m just a homeboy, nobody stones me |
| He’s just a homeboy from a dry neighborhood |
| Spare him his grass from this illegality |
| Easy plant, easy grow, will you let me grow? |
| Indica, no |
| We will not let you grow, let me grow |
| Indica, we will not let you grow, let me grow |
| Indica, we will not let you grow, let me grow |
| Will not let you grow, let me grow |
| Will not let you grow, let me grow |
| Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes |
| Sensimilla, sensimilla, sensimilla, let me grow |
| Beelzebud has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me |
| So you think you can stone me and spliffs makes me high |
| So you think you can come here and outsmoke the I |
| Oh, bredrin, pass it on to me, bredrin |
| Just gotta get high, just gotta get high right now |
| No law really matters, anyone can smoke |
| No law really matters, no law really matters to the I |
| Everywhere the weed grows |