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Bad Weed, Dealers Fault

by Jahbreaker

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Hotboxcar 02:29
you no Rasta and I and I tell everyone cut your dreads you never was one you no know what I and I is all about like Ital cuisine and reggae music your strains of weed they're all too familiar dem da ones dey no get you high Jahbreaker only smoke sensi one hit and you say bye bye 1-2-3-4 puff puff, smoke some more got a friend his name is H.R. big spliffs and mangoes in D.C. his dreads in natty, long and grey, P.M.A., but he hates the gays your strains of weed they're all too familiar dem da ones they no get you high Jahbreaker only smoke sensi one hit and you say bye bye 1-2-3-4 get irie on the dance floor we're all just stoned (repeat)
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I went to Golden Gate Park What irie things I saw Drum circles and unicycles Hacky sacks and filthy hippies I ran into a bro I know With flip flops and dreads so natty We went up to Hippy Hill to toke up on a fatty He said his sack was empty But for twenty we could get high He said his dealer had ganja All I could say was “I, I, oh Selassie I. Is dem herbs the chronic? Sticky Endo Jamaican Gold” He said, “I only puff dem bomb spliffs.” So we went into the Upper Haight Where someone was blasting Marley It sounded good And I felt proud I knew every “oooh yea” Anyway. There he sat Totally holding some shake bags They looked bad. I mean like da bush weed Then I remembered my rude boy He said, “you batty bumbaclot. You said dems was Rasta nuggs. Now we gaun have to hurt you.” The dealer said, “I. I. oh I and I. I guan give you good discount. Take this kind dub for the price of a dime Just ten bucks and you guan have it.” Then informas showed up.
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it gets loneliest at night down at dispensary beneath the smoky sky - the blacklight 6am, we guan to wake and bake the bowl's dried up so tight with shake weed who's holding? and i scrape the piece sometimes a safety pin - a quick light I and I bummin' in babylon with nothing left we hit resin now the plant grow no more buds I know I planted you a bountiful harvest, baby I is desperate to toke fell from White Widow to the Haight Street I kiss the bongload I shoulda been kissin I you blaze up to an empty fridge beans for two little spliffs they fill the gaps in our empty days in our broken piece we jonesin' hey breddah can you spare a thai? some change could make a J could buy a ride to Zion or a book by Marcus Garvey no bumbaclot Snoop Lion beats the Jah out out through the roof I's jammin' tellin' truth don't call it bloodfiya I been waking next to Jah just one love ahead. all fruits ripe there's informa coming up I hide the ganja hopin' dey guan pass I kiss the bongload I shoulda been kissing I you blaze up to an empty fridge beans for two

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released April 20, 2013

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