Damian Marley

Damian Marley - Ganja Bus lyrics

[Damian Marley]

All aboard, and jump on the Ganja Bus

We now want the new weed, beat under us

Rollin' up, roll like we thunderous

Somkin' up, Rasta not sprinkle dust

Too much ecstasy, make manna exit us

Too much fantasy, here upon next to us

Fit in ganja weed, always notorious

Sucker censor me, if you feel glorious

We have weed in our cakes and Oreo's

Believe me though, death upon your Marlboro

You want my roll, on someone you hardly know

This Marley grow, no time to move feet

Make it slow, you tellin' me no

Say you want to start the show

Like cool, Johnny Depp and you want to blow

You shot, direct; that means you are far bellow

You start to take, substances up in your nose

[Chorus: Damian Marley - 2X]

No nina where you find me

Some boy go rich, blow ninety

And smokin' like a genie

The skunky and the greenie

[B-Real]

On the ganja bus, they comin' after us

We makin' stops all over Los Angeles

On the block, where the weed that get scandalous

When we run around, police can't handle us

They wanna clout the bus, and on the top be us

They never wanna come around, just a rowdy bunch

Tengo el poder, tu no aguantas

Yo sé, que el juego es dificil para usted

Despiertate, no dejes to gente ver

Tu situacion cuando no puedes mantener

En fuerza que nosotros, enseñale

Deja tu vida sin rastros, escondate

Portate, we flyin' up tu +santrope+

And if you want we can jet to Montego Bay

[Chorus: Damian Marley - 2X]

No nina where you find me

Some boy go rich, blow ninety

And smokin' like a genie

The skunky and the greenie

Senn Dogg!

[Sen Dog]

Cuando fumo yo no juego, pásame el fuego

Me lo fumo todo, quememe los dedos

En la mañana cuando me levanto

Antes que nada, yo quemo un pipaso

Enamorado con la yerba buena

comida cubana y las nalgas morenas

todas las nenas saben que yo tengo

las colitas, vete en mi leño

no hay nadie que me quite el vicio

marihuano por vida, oiste chico?

Mundo entero quiero que me entiende

La cara virgen wanna va tu mente

[Chorus]

[B-Real]

It's so hazardous

Take a strive with us

When it's over California, we react the bus

We fabulous, your talk don't mean jack to us

Better fear for your ass the assassins come

Pass ya' blunts, gonna have to mash it up

For you conniving mothafuckers wanna stash it up

You actin' up, we can't have that's whats up

Listen Muggs on the table gonna slash it up

[Chorus] (2x)

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