Ganja Smuggling
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Ganja Smuggling
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Early, early sunday morning
It was a big ganja smuggling
Ina de mud me a pick kali bud an me
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
Bong gong
Gidi bong gong
Gidi memdem dem dem
Bena bena mohoi
Bena mendem
Gena iohoi
Dong dong
Didi dong dong
Gidi mendem
Gidi mendem
Geda mendem
Gena mendem
Gena men-den
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'
Dong dong
Didi dong dong
Gidi mendem den den
Bena bena mohoi
Stena mendem
Genamoi
Dong dong
Didi dong dong
Gidi mendem
Gidi mendem
Geda mendem
Gena mendem
Gena men-den
Early, early sunday morning
It was a big ganja smuggling
Ina de mud me a pick kali bud an me
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
Dang dang
Didi bong gong
Gidi bong gong
Gidi men
Bena bena bohoi
Spen dem dem
Gena men
Bong gong
Gidi bong gong
Gidi bong gong
Gidi ben
Bena bena bohoi
Gen gen
Gena men-den
Dung dere in the ghetto i go,
Where 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 '
Dang dang
Didi dang dang
Gidi bang gang
Gidi men
Bena bohoi
Bene bi deberen lyrics by:hugo faria
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