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I wanna make it slow |
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Sensemille |
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I wanna make it slow |
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Make me feel ya |
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Heavy medicine |
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Ya see my eyes are feeling red again |
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I'm bringin' light |
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Like thomas funky edison |
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Been in the desert for forty seven days |
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Purple haze |
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The poison that i tasted never changed |
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Turn up the woofers so i can feel the beat |
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Vibrate my belly like a bomb in harmony |
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Summer heat |
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My back is sticking to me to the seat |
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Bare feet |
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Tank top and shorts is all ya need |
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Summer breeze |
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I'm feelin' kinda fine |
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I'm rollin with my shorty all the time |
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Wind and grind lovely shake your behind |
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Cinnamon skin be bringing sin to my mind |
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But whether or not the weather's hot |
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Or the weather's cold |
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I'm wrapping her like a blanket with my whole soul |
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So that she can feel me |
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Like coca cola i'm the woo-o-oh oh the sweet thing |
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My girl lollipop she growing mad crops |
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She rollin' herbs everyday |
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At about 4 o' clock |
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Tick tock |
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Strike the hammer while the iron's hot |
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Ooh girl watcha got cooking in the pot |
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See mary mary quite contrary |
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How does your garden grow? |
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Hydrophonic ultra supersonic |
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Or does it grow naturally slow? |
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(chorus) |
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Ganja babe my sweet ganja babe |
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I love tha way ya love me and the way ya misbehavin' |
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Ganja babe my sweet ganja babe |
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Come wake body-ody take my mind away |
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Everybody get down and do the boogaloo |
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Just like the cover of i want you |
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Yoo hooo look watcha gonna do |
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Watcha gonna do when the rent comes due |
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Round up the posse and call up the crew |
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5 bucks at the door and ya bring ya own booze |
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Call ya neighbor 'cause they can come too |
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Be sure and bring ya records 'cause i only got a few |
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So baa baa black sheep have you any wool |
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Yes sir, yes sir a nickle bagful |
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One for my partner one for my crew |
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Some for my ganja baby she needs 2 |
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Cuz just like me they want to be... cool |
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