Eek-A-Mouse - Ganja Smuggling
It was a big ganja smuggling, hey
Inna the mud me a pick collie bud
An' me a load dem down in off the top, hey
One by one, load up the van, all of-a ganja it ram
Put it on a plane, the weed gon' a Spain
Money jus' a pour like rain
Me jus' a mogel up the lane in a rolled gold chain, hey
Me an' me girl name Jane
Dung there in the ghetto I go
Where sufferation I once know, hey
Mummy an' daddy, all a' we so poor
We all had to sleep on the floor, hey
Storm it come and it blow dung me door
Me haffi nail up me window
Me shoes tear up, me toe just a show
Me nuh know a where fi really wan' go
Mummy jus' a bawl "Poor, poor, poor"
Me cry, she seh "Son cry no more"
(..)
Early, early Sunday morning
It was a big ganja smuggling, hey
Inna the mud me a pick collie bud
An' me a load dem down in off the top, hey
One by one, load up the van, all of-a ganja it ram
Put it on a plane, the weed gon' a Spain
Money jus' a pour like rain
Me jus' a mogel up the lane in a rolled gold chain, hey
Me an' me girl name Jane
Dung there in the ghetto I go
Where tribulation I once know, hey
Mummy an' daddy, all a' we so poor
We all had to sleep on the floor, hey
Storm it come and it blow dung me door
Me haffi nail up me window
Me shoes tear up, me toe just a show
Me nuh know a where fi really wan' go
Mama tell me "Nah rob drug store
Police beat yuh, mek yu back sore", hey
Note:
"all of-a ganja it ram" means "it (the van) was full up with ganja""mogel up the lane" means to stroll/pose in a cool fashion
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