| I wanna make it slow
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| Sensemille
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| I wanna make it slow
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| Make me feel ya Heavy medicine
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| ya see my eyes are feeling red again
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| I’m bringin' light
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| like Thomas funky Edison
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| been in the desert for forty seven days
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| Purple Haze
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| the poison that I tasted never changed
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| turn up the woofers so I can feel the beat
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| vibrate my belly like a bomb in harmony
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| summer heat
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| my back is sticking to me to the seat
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| bare feet
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| tank top and shorts is all ya need
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| summer breeze
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| I’m feelin' kinda fine
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| I’m rollin with my shorty all the time
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| wind and grind lovely shake your behind
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| cinnamon skin be bringing sin to my mind
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| but whether or not the weather’s hot
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| or the weather’s cold
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| I’m wrapping her like a blanket with my whole soul
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| so that she can feel me like Coca Cola I’m the woo-o-oh oh the sweet thing
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| my girl lollipop she growing mad crops
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| she rollin' herbs everyday
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| at about 4 o' clock
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| tick tock
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| strike the hammer while the Iron’s hot
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| ooh girl watcha got cooking in the pot
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| see Mary Mary quite contrary
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| how does your garden grow?
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| Hydrophonic ultra supersonic
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| or does it grow naturally slow?
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| (Chorus)
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| Ganja babe my sweet ganja babe
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| I love tha way ya love me and the way ya misbehavin'
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| ganja babe my sweet ganja babe
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| come wake body-ody take my mind away
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| Everybody get down and do the boogaloo
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| just like the cover of I want you
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| yoo hooo look watcha gonna do watcha gonna do when the rent comes due
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| round up the posse and call up the crew
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| 5 bucks at the door and ya bring ya own booze
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| call ya neighbor 'cause they can come too
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| be sure and bring ya records 'cause I only got a few
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| so baa baa black sheep have you any wool
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| yes sir, yes sir a nickle bagful
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| one for my partner one for my crew
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| some for my ganja baby she needs 2
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| cuz just like me they want to be… HIGH ;p
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| (Chorus) |