I Love My Sensimilla
Brains, Top Cat
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Well this one is food for the brain
Here comes Top Cat with the high grade again
Well if it's smoke from the pipe we make them complain
Brains and Top Cat come to give them a different strain
Now here comes all over the original ganja smoking
Herdman, Busta and sinsemilla smuggling
Rob one, rob the next
What's it like, much like me, to light a spliff
Take a whiff
When I wake up in the morning time
I take out my rizla and I bill a little spliff
Because you know I feel fine
'Cause I love sinsemilla, I love my sinsemilla
I love sinsemilla
Make me a spliff, yes make me a spliff, come to me
Make me a spliff, come and send me my lighty
Make me a spliff, yes make me a spliff, come to me
Make me a spliff, come and send me my lighty
Ganja fi smoke every night and every day
Put it in a rizla and blend it with Craven A
Okay, I don't care what people have to say
A big ganja spliff at the end of the ashtray
Well mister Top Cat, Brains and the Urban Urban Rockers
Talk 'bout ganja smoking to me sister and me brother
Be wise and calm and listen to one another
Plant it by a mighty herb and make me tell you
This another good thing for people who love and don't have permitted
Gangster who are low skilled tricks and them are huffing
Powder, pills and everything bad what make them rough and wicked
One day it will be legalised, hear me promise it
When I wake up in the morning time
I take out my rizla and I bill a little spliff
Because you know I feel fine
'Cause I love sinsemilla, I love my sinsemilla
I love sinsemilla
When I wake up in the morning time
I take out my rizla and I bill a little spliff
Because you know I feel fine
'Cause I love sinsemilla, I love my sinsemilla
I love sinsemilla
Feel stress, tell me challis, a burner, no way
Chill out, no matter what mama man say
Herdman from Hungary, from the UK
Top Cat, Columbine smoke ganja all day
When a spliff catch a fire, a ganja man smile
Jump up a rude bwoy, watch me do style
Challis haffi burn, hey girl don't be shy
Put up on a lighter, roll your waistline
You can't do 'bout it
Smoking buns, no, we nah go promote it
We don't want no pills or the thing that we snorted
Some of you talk it
If you don't like it, then you can bite it
When I wake up in the morning time
I take out my rizla and I bill a little spliff
Because you know I feel fine
'Cause I love sinsemilla, I love my sinsemilla
I love sinsemilla, I love my sinsemilla
Dedication to all those who come with us and fight
Original Wench and All alongside Brains, tell them!
Ganja fi smoke every night and every day
Put it in a rizla and blend it with Craven A
Okay, I don't care what people have to say
A big ganja spliff at the end of the ashtray
This another good thing for people who love and don't have permitted
Gangster who are low skilled tricks and them are huffing
Powder, pills and everything bad what make them rough and wicked
One day it will be legalised, hear me promise it
When I wake up in the morning time
I take out my rizla and I bill a little spliff
Because you know I feel fine
'Cause I love sinsemilla, I love my sinsemilla
I love sinsemilla
When I wake up in the morning time
I take out my rizla and I bill a little spliff
Because you know I feel fine
'Cause I love sinsemilla, I love my sinsemilla
I love sinsemilla
I love my sinsemilla
I love my sinsemilla
I love my sinsemilla
I love my, I love my
I love my, I love my
I love my, I love my