Cypress Hill, Damian Marley - Ganja Bus lyrics
Damian Marley [Damian Robert Nesta "Jr. Gong" Marley] Kingston, Jamaica 🇯🇲
[Cypress Hill, Damian Marley - Ganja Bus lyrics]
We nuh under nuh weed, weed under us
You rollin' up, roll like it thunderous
You smokin' up, Rasta nuh sprinkle dust
Too much ecstasy, make man a exodus
Too much fantasy, can't come next to us
Fi di ganja we always notorious
So just answer me, if you feel glorious
We have weed inna cakes and Oreo's
Believe me though, better than your Marlboro
You want my roll, on someone you hardly know
This Marley bro a tell unno fi take it slow
You tell me no, say you want to star the show
Like who? Johnny Depp and you want to blow
You short a breath
That means you are far below
You start to take, substances up in your nose
Cloud nine ah where you find me
Some boy wan reach, cloud ninety
We're smokin' like a genie
The skunky and the greenie
On the ganja bus, they comin' after us
We makin' stops all over Los Angeles
On the block
Where the weed that get scandalous
When we run around, police can't handle us
They wanna clout the bus
And on the top be us
They never wanna come around
Just a rowdy bunch
Tengo el poder, tu no aguantas
Yo sé, que el juego es dificil para usted
Despiertate, no dejes tu gente ver
Tu situación cuando no puedes mantener
En fuerza que nosotros, enseñale
Deja tu vida sin rastros, escondete
Portate, we flyin' up to saint tropez
And if you want we can
Jet through Montego bay
Cloud nine a where you find me
Some boy wan reach cloud ninety
We're smokin' like a genie
The skunky and the greenie senn Dogg!
Cuando fumo yo no juego, pásame el fuego
Me lo fumo todo, quememe los dedos
En la mańana cuando me levanto
Antes que nada, yo quemo un pipaso
Enamorado con la yerba buena
Comida cubana y las nalgas morenas
Todas las nenas saben que yo tengo
Las colitas, vete en mi leńo
No hay nadie que me quite el vicio
Marihuano por vida, oiste chico?
Mundo entero quiero que me entiende
La Cannabis es buena pa' tu mente
It's so hazardous take a strive with us
When it's over California, we react the bus
We fabulous, your talk don't mean jack to us
Better fear for your ass when disaster come
Pass ya' blunts, gonna have to mash it up
For you conniving mothafuckers wanna
Stash it up
You actin' up, we can't have that's whats up
Listen Muggs on the table gonna slash it up