Alborosie - Waan The Herb

Sting-ding-ding-da-ding-ding, woii
This is Michael Rose and Albarosie
(A-too-too-twain)
Stana-woii-stana-woii-stana-woii (woii)
Ahh

Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke the collie weed
Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke the iscents
Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke my collie weed
Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke the iscents

Of course Mr. Officer, just come get a draw
The best marijuana herb selling 'bout yah
Mi father, mi bredda, mi sister, mi cousin a stash it fi me
We'll sell it by the pound and we'll sell it by the seed
Roll me a spliff (whoa)
Rub up a drum (whoa)
We burn the chalice, mmh (yeah)
The only cure for glaucoma
I'm not telling you no rumor

Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke mi iscents
Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke mi collie weed
Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke mi iscents
Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke mi weed

Let the fire burn and the chalice get hot
Bomboclaat, da spliff yah well fat
'Member me tell you dah weed yah boom, lick you and the spot
'Member me tell you day weed yah bun di throat like a pot
There's a fire burning over yonder
There's a fire getting out of control
When you check it out
There's a fire burning over yonder
There's a fire getting out of control (ding-ding-da-da-oii)

Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke the collie weed
Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke the iscents
Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke the collie weed
Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke the iscents (woii)

Babylon thief mi herb, but it never matter me
Dem take it off the bus come from Sainty
Dem take it off the boat, me did have plenty
But me nuh see no bwoy love herb like me
Inna Westmoreland (in Italy)
In Orange Hill (in Sicily)
The high, high highest grade (whoa)
You must, must penetrate
(Whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke mi iscents
Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke mi collie weed
Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke mi iscents
Wan' the herb, wan' the herb
Smoke mi weed

Ta-mitchy-woii, na-na-mitchy-woii
Kada-mitchy-woii, na-na-mitchy-woii
This is Michael Rose and Albarosie (woii, yeah)
Sting-ding-da-ding-ding-woii
Na-ning-ning-woii
Sta-ning-ning-na-na-woii, a-too-too-twain
Stana-woii

Written by:
Alberto D'ascola, Michael Rose

Publisher:
Lyrics © Royalty Network, Evolution Media Ltd.

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