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sweet sinsemilla - mystic roots lyrics

sweet sensemilla burning in the night
sweet sensemilla yeah gonna make you feel right

i remember the day when
jah jah showed me the way
irie meditation
it is the only way
so don’t you abuse it yeah
its resource is a must
so build a splif
and p-ss it to us

as i sit here, i look strait up
and stay in jah light

i just woke up
i’ve got fourteen hours to go
lord knows i won’t waste my day on heroin or blow
cali herb cali herb
can you feel its effect
give thanks and praise for
jah most majestic gift

i sit up on top a my mystic sound and i burn a mi ganja pipe
chico cops come and tell me that’s not right
i just burn it and p-ss it pon de right
and then dem commin’ and dem look pon natty dread and them say
hey, natty dreadlocks, where you come from?
you must have 2 stick a sensi under your tam.
no, officer, lord, you must be mad
he only smokes cigarettes, strictly shwag
but i man cootdog smoke the good sensi
i sit up on top a my mystic sound with my mystic posse
and then me light it in a bong, smoke upon the chron
fill it in my lungs, my mind and body strong

i’m freakin’, i’m funkin’, i’m ill-smokin’ skunk
and i smoke h-lla gr-ss and i smash like the pumpkins
i feel uplifted, gifted they say, because i stay
blunted all li-di-di-da-di-day
my rap gets shorter, in the court there’s no order
when i reach in my pocket for a 1 and a quarter
zig-zag, big bag a buddha that be stinky like yo’ beaver
cause i just smoke cannibus-sativa
i leave a roach in your ash tray, blast way
up in a cloud a smoke while i freak nasty
ladies love a man because he’s fly
but i ain’t lovin’ nothin’ but my high
lay low, stay low, i’ll stay straight to the point
stay strapped with a bong; in the clip: it’s the joint
keep two in my pocket cause i always love to rock it
i like to smoke a joint with my lady before i knock it
ashes to ashes dust to dust
pack another bowl with the sticky green stuff
so ruff, so tuff, i’m straight buddha-blessin’
but on the realla, the mystic roots got a question:
who freaks the funk? the ill funk-freaka
smokin’ straight: sweet sensimillia

- mystic roots lyrics

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