Lyrics

Yahhhhhhh! Junior Gong and B-Real Pepper, pepper, pepper! A wot dem feel like? Come on! Straight up we set the fire we blaze 'em and do it properly Sonically all we need is the honesty and the Cali weed Roll up the sensei when you want to break up insanity Hit it and pass it and we blazin all of humanity (BLAZE IT UP!) Then we never care about what you say to us (BLAZE IT UP!) Everywhere we go we takin the strain with us (BLAZE IT UP!) All the mamis in the club wanna blaze with us (BLAZE IT UP!) All you fuckin haters remain hatin us We grow the kush so freely, from dirt up to the ceiling I know you want the feeling, you need some herbal healing We flip it in the Valley, out here in Southern Cali I know you fuckers envy, B-Real and Mr. Marley (Fire fire fire fire fi-yah) (Fire fire fire fire fi-yah) Analog or digitally, spiritual and physically Metaphor or literally, in the street or lyrically Te quemo con en el fuego mira mami este no es juego Ven aca por que me gusta lo que estas haciendo Una toque y seguro que mi mota es puro Y te lo juro yo que subo cuando hueles el humo, VAMOS! (BLAZE IT UP!) In the club or on the corner don't play with us (BLAZE IT UP!) In the limo shut the window and break it up (BLAZE IT UP!) If you try to take it from me it's dangerous (BLAZE IT UP!) In Jamaica no mistakin the ganja bus Believe the kush is sticky, and all the fiends are tricky The pigs be comin quickly; they can come and get me Watch me smoke out the city, let's see who's comin with me The bong'll make you dizzy, it's Gong and Mr. Brizzy Fire fire fire fire fi-yah
Writer(s): Louis M. Freeze, Damian Robert Nesta Marley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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