Lyrics

Some folks say that smoking herb is a crime If they catch us smoking They're bound to drop the dime Insufferable informa crazy fools Wait with their fingers crossed For you to break the rules And in the evening Yeah, we try to jam We like the music loud in this here band We let the bass line drop as loud as we can stand Somebody always gotta turn informa for the man I wanna know, know, right now Is there one of you in the crowd? Are you gonna call 911 And spoil all my fun? You crazy fool I'm in the mood, get ready I'm in the mood, come on now, yeah I'm in the mood, are you ready? I'm in the mood, come on now, yeah Come on Load up the bong, crank up the song Let the informa call 911 Load up the bong, crank up the song Let the informa call 911 And when security, police force arrive Don't try to run, don't try to hide Just pull out the nine Pop in the clip and let one slip Into these crazy fools Some folks say that smoking herb is a crime If they catch us smoking They're bound to drop the dime Insufferable informa crazy fools Wait with their fingers crossed For you to break the rules Well, I'm in the mood, get ready I'm in the mood, come on now, yeah I'm in the mood, are you ready? I'm in the mood, come on now
Writer(s): William Robinson Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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