Lyrics Burn the Herb - Sizzla Kalonji

Burn the Herb

Come this way, come this way
Never stray
Little children listen what I got to say
Come this way come this way
Crack and cocain will make you rotten and decay
Dats why me say
Gimme di ganja make me burn it yo
Tt me juggle, it me hustle just fi earn it
A woy a woy
Gimme di chalice, let me burn it
Cause me bubbla ain’t no trouble
Learn it
No no no
Gimme di ganja make me burn it yo
It me juggle, it me hustle just fi earn it, woy a woy
Gimme di chalice, let me burn it
Cause me bubbla ain’t no trouble ay ay
Yo, a just good herb me a go burn
Preserve me like di sun
Mr Babylon you gon down
Good herb me a go burn
Preserve me like di sun
Di more mi burn mi chalice, more me feel young
Ya good herb me a go burn
Preserve me like di sun
A up on di throne King Selassie I sit on
Good herbs me a go burn
Preserve me like di sun
Cut off all fluttering tongue
Lion appearance
Babylon try and me come dem haffi gi me all clearance
Just smoked me chalice and me smell a di fragrance
Yo dem a tell me serve yer day, gon jog a resemblence
Judge want him more to me sentence
Me ship di ganja all eh all di jump on
You me serve me woman she full up a gumption
Babylon a test me, around di junction
Kalonji come fi burn up for di man function
Me boy deal with di root and the branch
Ganga tree bust through me roof and ranch
Ganga tree a growin' out me shirt and pants
Burn di chalice, mi a di youth, give Salassie I praise and chants
Ganja hybrids a bakin on di big bun
If you don’t keep the sabbath den you can’t taste one
Di Rastaman burn it from di day creation
More unification, woyoyo
Gimme di chalice, let me burn it yo
B-b-bubbla ain’t a trouble, better learn it yo
Babylon ya never wan, why ya never wan learn it?
Gimme di ganja make me burn it yo
It me hustle, it me juggle just fi earn it, now
Gimme di chalice, let me burn it
Cause me bubbla ain’t no trouble yo ay
Di marijuana make me humble, but cocaine’ll make ya wild
Babylon find di ganja n haffi move to file
Before you make me tell you to guile
A true you ain’t gon put di youth name in a babylon file
Ganja make the youth dem pocket full a gold
Gradmama and a got it and put it in a stile
Marijuana cure a cancer, make di patient a smile
Big up all di african child
Yo marijuana make Kalonji get meek and mild
Marijuana make me and di woman reconcile
Brought beneath the sun fi get ya on ya off i dial
Dats why you heart too fragile
Yo make me clothes, medicine and a boy ya ya sale
Talk it all of us we tell dem wanted fi buy
Judges court us a say de wanted fi buy
I knew vi den it gwor dial kalonji shout
Gimme di ganja make me burn it yo
It me juggle, it me hustle just fi earn it, a listen now
Gimme di ganja make me burn it yo
Tell ya set di table we a turn it, a could ya know
Gimme di chalice let me burn it yo
But a bubbla ain’t a trouble, learn it a wayayo
Gimme di chalice for me, gimme di chalice for me, gimme di chalice for me burn
it woy
Good herbs me a go burn
Preserve me like di sun
Mr Babylon ya can’t done
Good herbs me a go burn
Preserve me like di sun
Da more me burn di ganja more me feel young, ah
Good herbs me a go burn
Preserve me like di sun
Upon di throne of king selassie i sit on
Good herbs me a go burn
Preserve me like di sun
Cut off all fluttering tongue
Who dem a dem
Nah take no po
Me haf smoke di herb
But you Bablyon sink on your
Me nah dash me ganja over
Rastafari is of all our reverence
Dis ye don’t wanna miss
Me haffi smoke fi di cannabis
Babylon ye make a greater wish
To di youth dem…