Banana Spliff - Biga Ranx

You know me, you know me

Banana spliff alone a weh me love

You know 'bout me…

Ca' me say one more time

The police passing by

In the field of trees and the weed just die

I’ve got my eyes to cry

Lord GOD tell me why?

You grow it from the ground and them chat

'bout it’s illegal…

Those boyz dema wicked like a crack pipe

Dema killing on the weed like a drive by

But the herb a mi love yeah a my type

So me go to Amsterdam and tell thm

Bye bye

Yeah m did it me nah repeat in the coffee

Shop me pop it

And me brain just a fuck up and a take

Off like a rocket

Banana spliff alone a weh me love

Go fast in the traffic!

Yeah!

You know me, you know me

You know me, you know me

Banana spliff alone a weh me love

Five ina the air for the ganjaman in the

Club

Big up all the hustla' weh smuggle around

The globe

Big up all the farma' weh a make a

Good job

Dem a wicked guys

They don’t wanna see mi high

While they know it s medical

They rather to see me buy…

Alcohol and ting' but dem tingz me nah

Drink

Man a drink up the juice and fruits

So me tell it to the youth

Come on!

Give me that Banana kush

Police can’t find it when it deep ina mi

Shoes!

This is not allowed

But the spliff overload

We’ve got no limit when it comes to building

Spliff

This is not allowed

But the spliff overload

We’ve got no limit when it comes to building

Spliff

You know me, you know me

You know 'bout me…