Rolling up on a Sunday morning, with no place to go

The sun in my eyes is burning, roll the weed and smoke

We gonna, burn it down, burn it down, the whole town

Roll it up and take a hit, pass it around

Seventy four from the 7-1-4, gonna kick down your door, and hear the reggae roar

Life without music ain't worth living at all, the people in the world wanna make you feel small

We are all living on the same earth, we are all moving with the same worth

Tune out all the people in the back round, what is happiness if its not found

So tune out all the people in the background, what is happiness if its not found

Hear our sound

Come around

Music loud

Cali proud

We want more

We want more

Give us more

Seven four