Vybz Kartel, Da'ville - Ms. Marijuana lyrics
Vybz Kartel [Adidja Azim Palmer] Portmore, Jamaica 🇯🇲
[Vybz Kartel, Da'ville - Ms. Marijuana lyrics]
Haffi tek a draw offa di weed, to how mi feel
Like dis mi need, a weed time
Give a couple draw to di police
Dem caan believe
A suh it sweet, it's weed smile
Tell alica mi nuh waan nuh keys Fi
Sen di trees, fed ex it please, same time
Wi smoke a lot a herb, dat a di least
Man a herbalist, when mi a sleep
Mi still high
Mi a di groom, yuh a di bride, ms marijuana
Shi change mi like di skin
Of a cameleon iguana
Mi bring har from di country cause
Har fus man was a farmer
Now shi inna mi name and armour
Pon mi katana from bahama
Mi lvoe yuh effervescence and yuh sweet aroma
Yuh hated by di police but
Yuh wanted by di soldiеr from mi know yuh
Is like mi get fi know miself and know jah
In rizzla yuh roll ovеr, it's over
If mi spliff
Teardrop is like a good friend mi lose
Walk down twenty shoes
Fi di high grade fi use
Mi preset pon di 12 o clock ganja news
If a west, a orange hill, if a st E
Santa cruz!
Hot mondays, high grade a wavell avenues
When mi drop inna di club, kiki inna mi shoes
One a fi mi weed rules, weed a nuh fi fools
Nedda ting, ganaja smugglas over drug mules
Da'ville
Haffi tek a draw offa di weed, to how mi feel
Like dis mi need, a weed time
Give a couple draw to di police
Dem caan believe
A suh it sweet, it's weed smile
Tell alica mi nuh waan nuh keys Fi
Sen di trees, fed ex it please, same time
Wi smoke a lot a herb, dat a di least
Man a herbalist, when mi a sleep
Mi still high
High grade put a smile on my face
Smoke it in the morning
Afternoon and evening in the night or dew
High grade put a smile on my fa-a-a-ace
I've got my stuff, blaze it
Bush weed wi nuh need iiiit no can do
Like dis mi need, a weed time
Give a couple draw to di police
Dem caan believe
A suh it sweet, it's weed smile
Tell alica mi nuh waan nuh keys Fi
Sen di trees, fed ex it please, same time
Wi smoke a lot a herb, dat a di least
Man a herbalist, when mi a sleep
Mi still high
Mi a di groom, yuh a di bride, ms marijuana
Shi change mi like di skin
Of a cameleon iguana
Mi bring har from di country cause
Har fus man was a farmer
Now shi inna mi name and armour
Pon mi katana from bahama
Mi lvoe yuh effervescence and yuh sweet aroma
Yuh hated by di police but
Yuh wanted by di soldiеr from mi know yuh
Is like mi get fi know miself and know jah
In rizzla yuh roll ovеr, it's over
If mi spliff
Teardrop is like a good friend mi lose
Walk down twenty shoes
Fi di high grade fi use
Mi preset pon di 12 o clock ganja news
If a west, a orange hill, if a st E
Santa cruz!
Hot mondays, high grade a wavell avenues
When mi drop inna di club, kiki inna mi shoes
One a fi mi weed rules, weed a nuh fi fools
Nedda ting, ganaja smugglas over drug mules
Da'ville
Haffi tek a draw offa di weed, to how mi feel
Like dis mi need, a weed time
Give a couple draw to di police
Dem caan believe
A suh it sweet, it's weed smile
Tell alica mi nuh waan nuh keys Fi
Sen di trees, fed ex it please, same time
Wi smoke a lot a herb, dat a di least
Man a herbalist, when mi a sleep
Mi still high
High grade put a smile on my face
Smoke it in the morning
Afternoon and evening in the night or dew
High grade put a smile on my fa-a-a-ace
I've got my stuff, blaze it
Bush weed wi nuh need iiiit no can do