Chimney Records - No Man To Mi Spliff lyrics

[Intro: (Selector)] I wonder if dem hear? Highest! A you a run di street with the highest grades! Some other bwoy love run in And dem know di thing nuh straight No man to mi spliff! Diddy! Jordan! [Chorus:] Badman nuh share dem spliff with no p**y eater Cyan touch mi challis, bite mi steamer Weed pon the board, cut it with the 3 star Weed mek mi fly, it a mussi Visa Likkle piece a grabba mek the spliff sweeter Bush herb mek you feed pon bun like Easter Yard man nuh burn d**, so we nuh need straw Weed draw, grabba lift man head like seesaw [Verse 1:] Coke head go, s** yuh mother with yuh crack pipe Steamers, that like mi pon a top flight Face motherf**in' swell, bees, wasp bite Eye red (mmm), stop light, yuh know mi fra** right? Yuh bun bush weed, mek hunger trap tripe Yuh smoke challis and drop (buff!), so stop try it When the grabba hot like a duchtie pot light 4th generation a tell dem [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 2:] The weed, the grabba, mek mi heart a race Mi mind it gone so far, it gone a space You know the steam challis, wi' kick off yo face Smoke mek yuh drop asleep, you nah go wake Drive go a Skinny, 'cause mi want the grades Squaddy cyaa find it, fi confiscate Cut it up fine with the scissors, the blade Mi nah gi' some bwoy my weed cah [Repeat Chorus] [Repeat Verse 1] [Repeat Chorus]