Текст (слова) песни: Mystic Roots - Sweet Sinsemilla

Sweet sensemilla burning in the night
Sweet sensemilla Yeah Gonna make you feel right

I remember the day when
Jah Jah showed me the way
Irie meditation
It is the only way
So don’t you abuse it Yeah
Its resource is a must
So build a splif
And pass it to us

As I sit here, I look strait up
And stay in Jah light
I just woke up
I’ve got fourteen hours to go
Lord knows I won’t waste my day on heroin or blow
Cali Herb Cali Herb
Can you feel its effect
Give thanks and praise for
Jah most majestic gift

I sit up on top a my Mystic sound and I burn a mi ganja pipe
Chico cops come and tell me that’s not right
I just burn it and pass it ‘pon de right
And then dem commin’ and dem look pon Natty Dread and them say
“Hey, Natty Dreadlocks, where you come from?
You must have 2 stick a sensi under your tam.”
No, Officer, Lord, you must be mad
He only smokes cigarettes, strictly shwag
But I man cootdog smoke the good sensi
I sit up on top a my Mystic sound with my Mystic posse
And then me light it in a bong, smoke upon the chron
Fill it in my lungs, my mind and body strong…

I’m freakin’, I’m funkin’, I’m ill-smokin’ skunk
And I smoke hella grass and I smash like the pumpkins
I feel uplifted, gifted they say, because I stay
Blunted all li-di-di-da-di-day
My rap gets shorter, in the court there’s no order
When I reach in my pocket for a 1 and a quarter
Zig-zag, big bag a buddha that be stinky like yo’ beaver
Cause I just smoke cannibus-sativa
I leave a roach in your ash tray, blast way
Up in a cloud a smoke while I freak nasty
Ladies love a man because he’s fly
But I ain’t lovin’ nothin’ but my high
Lay low, stay low, I’ll stay straight to the point
Stay strapped with a bong; in the clip: it’s the joint
Keep two in my pocket cause I always love to rock it
I like to smoke a joint with my lady before I knock it
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
Pack another bowl with the sticky green stuff
So ruff, so tuff, I’m straight buddha-blessin’
But on the realla, the Mystic Roots got a question:
Who freaks the funk? The Ill funk-freaka
Smokin’ straight: Sweet sensimillia

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Mystic Roots - Sweet Sinsemilla Sweet sensemilla burning in the night Sweet sensemilla Yeah Gonna make you feel right I remember the day when Jah Jah showed me the way Irie meditation It is the only way So don’t you abuse it Yeah Its resource is a must So build a splif And pass it to us As I sit here, I look strait up And stay in Jah light I just woke up I’ve got fourteen hours to go Lord knows I won’t waste my day on heroin or blow Cali Herb Cali Herb Can you feel its effect Give thanks and praise for Jah most majestic gift I sit up on top a my Mystic sound and I burn a mi ganja pipe Chico cops come and tell me that’s not right I just burn it and pass it ‘pon de right And then dem commin’ and dem look pon Natty Dread and them say “Hey, Natty Dreadlocks, where you come from? You must have 2 stick a sensi under your tam.” No, Officer, Lord, you must be mad He only smokes cigarettes, strictly shwag But I man cootdog smoke the good sensi I sit up on top a my Mystic sound with my Mystic posse And then me light it in a bong, smoke upon the chron Fill it in my lungs, my mind and body strong… I’m freakin’, I’m funkin’, I’m ill-smokin’ skunk And I smoke hella grass and I smash like the pumpkins I feel uplifted, gifted they say, because I stay Blunted all li-di-di-da-di-day My rap gets shorter, in the court there’s no order When I reach in my pocket for a 1 and a quarter Zig-zag, big bag a buddha that be stinky like yo’ beaver Cause I just smoke cannibus-sativa I leave a roach in your ash tray, blast way Up in a cloud a smoke while I freak nasty Ladies love a man because he’s fly But I ain’t lovin’ nothin’ but my high Lay low, stay low, I’ll stay straight to the point Stay strapped with a bong; in the clip: it’s the joint Keep two in my pocket cause I always love to rock it I like to smoke a joint with my lady before I knock it Ashes to ashes dust to dust Pack another bowl with the sticky green stuff So ruff, so tuff, I’m straight buddha-blessin’ But on the realla, the Mystic Roots got a question: Who freaks the funk? The Ill funk-freaka Smokin’ straight: Sweet sensimillia Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Sweet Sinsemilla: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/14217.html Все тексты песен: Mystic Roots » Mystic Roots - Positive » Mystic Roots - Let it go » Mystic Roots - Blowin` In The Wind » Mystic Roots - Rather be in Love » Mystic Roots - Constant Struggle » Mystic Roots - Smoke Out » Mystic Roots - Teach the Youths » Mystic Roots - No More Guns » Mystic Roots - Stranger » Mystic Roots - Infatuation » Mystic Roots - Sweet Sinsemilla » Mystic Roots - Drunkards » Mystic Roots - Tenement Yard » Mystic Roots - DJ Inna Dance » Mystic Roots - The only way » Mystic Roots - Love Hangover » Mystic Roots - 54-46 » Mystic Roots - Your time will come » Mystic Roots - Brother Bob » Mystic Roots - Stay Рекомендуем скачать: » Елена Фролова - Бегущая девочка » Евгений Крылатов - Что было » Елена Елизарьева - Завернула четыре радуги... » Екатерина Яровая - Чужие голоса, чужая речь... » Евгений Романов - Что ты делаешь со мной... » Евгений Банников - Было шесть нас, это важно. Собрались в поход отважный... » Евгений Бабенко - Ничего не случилось » Евгений Клячкин - На берегу Смоленки... » Елена Фролова - Романс » Елена Фролова - Простите Любви » Евгений Слабиков - Зимнее утро » Ёлка - Город Обмана » Елена Фролова - Что ты, рай, для меня... » Евгения Козина - Говорила мне мама: Не ходи в пустой город... » Екатерина Яровая - То живу я в доме этом... » Евгений Исакевич - Костер » Елена Фролова - В сердце тихо любовь стучится... » Елена Гурфинкель, Владимир Растопчинко - Письма » Елена Фролова - Бог согнулся от заботы... » Елена Елизарьева - Сыграть свою жизнь...
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