It Have Fi Bun - Josey Wales

In front a station, ganja pipe a burn

Smoke from di challis make di babylon I run

Get vexed, going to clean up him machine gun

Come in the dance,

It have fi bun

Jah know, it have fi bun

Inna di dance early one friday night

Me and me bredrin jus' a burn ganja pipe

Creep out a road and then me sight a bright light

Babylon a comin' inna him

Comin' inna di dance, want to give I a fight

It have fi dunn

Jah know, it have fi dunn, lord

Come inspector, cop and di sergeant

Di whole of dem have a gun inna dem hand

Push down di man

Seh, move your hand when you sight babylon

Then him lean up him M16 at corner

An' he jack up himself on a stool

Seh, «Dreadlocks man, you take babylon fi fool

Ganja pipe is mi favorite tool

I man a burn a some before I go a training school», lord

It have fi bun

Jah know, it have fi bun

One a dem say to high Josey Wales

«Gimme some ganja or you gone a jail»

Me jus' hip inna mi pocket fi a rizla

An' one big stick of di strong ganja

Then mi fling in two of cocaine

Lord a god, this must touch di babylon brain

Him say, fi wrap up a draw fi commissioner

And he wrap another draw fi di lawyer

And he wrap another draw fi di teacher

Wrap another draw fi di doctor

Now di lawyer and di doctor confess

Ganja pipe is a thing weh harmless

Burn it and it mash up your chest

It have fi bun

Jah know, it have fi bun, lord

Pass di challis 'cause I don’t care

mi affi nyam it with care

Can’t go to foreign if not the plane fare

Can’t buy one foot a shoe, we must buy a pair

'Round di corner me affi drive down inna there

If mi can’t go, Jah, me a go fling

If I man a sound up inna alpha tree square

Inspector, sergeant, brigardier could be there

Right down a me foot is a box of beer, you can

Bet your life dat mi challis is there, but

I don’t care, no-no

I man no care

Di babylon jus', grab di pipe

After di babylon, grab di pipe