Honeyball - Ganja Smugglin'

Early, early sunday morning
It was a big ganja smuggling
Ina de mud me a pick kali bud
An me a load dem down in off the top
One by one, load up de van, all of-a ganja it ram
Put it on a plane, the weed gaan a Spain
Money jus' a pour like rain
Me jus' a mogel up the lane in a rolled gold chain
Me an me girl name Jane

Bang bang biddy bong bong...

Dung dere in the ghetto I go
Where sufferation I once know, ey
Mummy an daddy, all a' we so poor
We all had to sleep on the floor
Storm it come and it blow dung me door
Me ha fi 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"

Bang bang biddy bong bong...

Dung dere in the ghetto I go
Mhere tribulation I once know, ey
Mummy an daddy, all a' we so poor
We all had to sleep on the floor
Storm it come and it blow dung me door
Me ha fi 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, ey "

Bang bang biddy bong bong...