M. Collins - Burn The Herb lyrics

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M. Collins - Burn The Herb lyrics

Come this way, come this way Never stray Little children listen what I got to say Come this way come this way Crack and c**ain will make you rotten and di play [?] Dats why me say Gimme di ganja make me burn it yo Tt me juggle, it me hustle just fi earn it A woy a woy Gimme di chalice, let me burn it Cause me bubbla ain't no trouble Learn it No no no Gimme di ganja make me burn it yo It me juggle, it me hustle just fi earn it, woy a woy Gimme di chalice, let me burn it Cause me bubbla ain't no trouble ay ay Yo, a just good herb me a go burn Preserve me like di sun Mr Babylon you got done [?] Good herb me a go burn Preserve me like di sun Di more mi burn mi chalice, more me feel young Ya good herb me a go burn Preserve me like di sun A up on di throne King Sela**ie I sit on Good herb me a go burn Preserve me like di sun Cut off all fluttering tongue Lion appearance Babylon try a me come a give me a clearance [?] Just smoked me chalice and me smell a di fragrance Yo dem a tell me serve yer day, gon jog a resemblence [?] Judge want him more to me sentence Me sip di ganja hardly up di jump on [?] You me serve me woman she full up a gumption Babylon a test me, around di junction Kalonji come fi burn up for di man function [?] Me boy deal with di root and the branch Ganga tree bust through me roof and ranch Ganga tree a growin' out me shirt and pants Burn di chalice, mi a di youth, give Sala**ie I praise and chants Ganja hybrids a bakin on di bun [?] If you don't keep the sabbath den you can't taste one Di Rastaman burn it from di day creation More unification, woyoyo Gimme di chalice, let me burn it yo But a bubbla ain't a trouble, better learn it yo Babylon ya never wan, why ya never wan learn it? Gimme di ganja make me burn it yo It me hustle, it me juggle just fi earn it, now Gimme di chalice, let me burn it Cause me bubbla ain't no trouble yo ay Di marijuana make me humble, but c**aine'll make ya wild Babylon find di ganja n haffi move to file Before you make me tell you to guile A true you ain't gon put di youth name in a babylon file Ganja make the youth dem pocket full a gold Gradmama and a got it and put it in a stile Marijuana cure a cancer, make di patient a smile Big up all di african child Yo marijuana make Kalonji get meek and mild Marijuana make me and di woman reconcile Brought beneath the sun fi get ya on ya off di dial [?] Dats why you heart too fragile Yo make me clothes, medicine and a boy ya ya sale [?] Talk it all of us we tell dem wanted fi buy [?] Judges court us a say de wanted fi buy I knew vi den it gwor dial kalonji shout [?] Gimme di ganja make me burn it yo It me juggle, it me hustle just fi earn it, a listen now Gimme di ganja make me burn it yo Tell ya set di table we a turn it, a could ya know Gimme di chalice let me burn it yo But a bubbla ain't a trouble, learn it a wayayo Gimme di chalice for me, gimme di chalice for me, gimme di chalice for me burn it woy Good herb me a go burn Preserve me like di sun Mr Babylon ya can't done Good herb me a go burn Preserve me like di sun Da more me burn di ganja more me feel young, ah Good herb me a go burn Preserve me like di sun Upon di throne of king sela**ie i sit on Good herb me a go burn Preserve me like di sun Cut off all fluttering tongue Who dem a dem Nah take no po Me haf smoke di herb But bablyon sink on a [?] Me nah dash me ganja on [?] Rastafari Dis ye don't wanna miss Me haffi smoke fi di cannabis Babylon ye make a greater wish To di youth dem...

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