[Eeka-Mouse] Some are smugglin in boats, some are smugglin in car Ganja gon' so far, smoke by President and by superstar Ganja man, them off so far, ganja bring peace and never bring war Ganja gon' so far, them are also, them are smuggle, them are hustled Them are smuggled, them are also, them are hustled Wanted, we want by medical need, proposition by two fifteen Them are wanted, are friendly, don't smoke the weed It should k** the breed [Steele] Wanted by the federal agent, urgent, business Wanted by the federal agent, urgent, business Wanted by the federal agent, urgent, business Them are wanted, by the federal agent, urgent, business Wanted by the federal agent, Cocoa B's, Eeka-Mouse Wanted by the federal agent, Cocoa B's, Eeka-Mouse Wanted by the federal, Cocoa B's and Eeka-Mouse, the General Some men come troublin about smugglin Kickin my door to the floor, bum rushin in But them not find nuthin, police them are huntin But them not find nuthin Federal agent huntin, but them not find nuthin Sheriff come huntin, but them not find nuthin, nuthin, nuthin S-T Double E L-E, find me out in Brooklyn Reason wit the Rasta, over our tower cookin Pure iterations, the east frustration, man my station Prepare for war wit the nation, we bringin the music We bringin the sound, we bringin the Cocoa, we bringin the Mouse [Eeka-Mouse] Me not smuggle, and not juggle and I come from yard When I see ganja go abroad, and no don't know, so what? Oh why tease me, I did cause scarred Some flowery that toured Cuba, done two tear why not Well me ephy cry still by that, man not smuggle marijuana Me not smuggle, and not juggle and I come from yard Had done my yard so hard Me not smuggle, and not juggle and I come from yard Man runnin from the coast guard, ten thousand pull off the gan jay Runnin from the D.E.A., no yes me runnin the yard Them out come lookin for me for my bribe And them come out one early night, I meet them One fifth with extra dice Smuggle and it come from yard, man runnin from the coast guard Smuggle, and not juggle and the ganja come abroad He come out see my coffin yard [Steele] It ain't right if I don't smell a scent of ganja Marijuana, I wanna roll up in the corner It ain't right if I don't smell a sweet scent sit Cuz a friend of mine, is a friend that got plenty Buddha fonto, you didn't know I smoke only fonto Tilt it back, don't leave no chemical in my smoke Even I smoke everything, watch your self Even I eat anything bad for my health My wealth is my family, jah bless we, big up to Nitty Wit more cocoa than Nestle, test we Me and my P.N.C. smokey, we blow more trees than you see on Timb boots We still troop, still get loot, Tek-N-Steele, stick to them roots Gun smokin cuz it still shoot [Eeka-Mouse still talking about ganja to the end]