Three The Hard Way (feat. Chezidek, U Brown & Irie Ites)

Herb dealer, love the weed like a caterpillar
I don’t take no jokes, don’t pop no pills
Wherever Irie Ites, I’m rolling a spliff, hey
Herb dealer, can’t stop, it can’t kill us (gassed up all the herbs)
Got the farmer in the field, ahh
Smoking on the land across the sea, ahh yeah

Alright, I say she’s exquisite
Open arms whenever she visits
And there’s no limit to the sky 'cause she’s the mystic
Load up the steamers and put the water in the chalice
Irie Ites, bring the paper, we’re rolling a big spliff
Give me the best zest, the mix that makes you smile
And it relieves stress and takes the pressure off your mind
There’s no regret 'cause the herb is so divine
U-Brown coming in time

I don’t care who you are
I don’t care where you’re from
But if this is all it takes for you to understand
I’m the original ganja man
If you’ve got a spliff, you better light it up
Yes, I’m the original ganja man
Yes, you can smoke it anywhere you want

Irie Ites gotta plant ganja
'Cause wherever we play, we gotta buy ganja (Fire)
The better weed sells more than buying ganja
'Cause no chemicals in my ganja
Hope a jerry in the wilderness, dry ganja
Informers spy, oh Jah
Police in helicopters fly over
Give them a try, lab ganja
I don’t smoke synthetic, nor love ganja

Irie Ites pulled up on ganja babies
Sometimes my friends call me ganja ladies
Smoking zest, no ifs, no buts, no maybes
Blazing every day till we go ganja crazy
'Cause we are ganja babies
Sometimes my friends call me ganja ladies
Smoking zest, no ifs, no buts, no maybes
Yeah yeah, daddy U-Brown, tell them

Give me some more ganja
Give me some more paper
Pass me the fire, let me burn my marijuana
Give me some ganja
Pass me some paper
Give me the fire, let me burn my marijuana, let me chill down
Let me light it up
Stand dong dong ding ding ding ding, let me light it up
Hey hey hey hey
Come let me light it up
Stand dong dong ding ding ding ding, let me light it up
Come watch me

Herb dealer, love the weed like a caterpillar
I don’t take no jokes, don’t pop no pills
Wherever you see me, I’m rolling a spliff, ahh (fire) hey Irie Ites
Herb dealer, can’t stop, it can’t kill us
Got the farmer in the field, ahh (yeah)
Smoking on the land across the sea, ahh yeah

Yeah, Irie Ites talking about the good cannabis
She’s the sweetest herb, said we just can’t resist
Good cannabis, number one
On my chart, top of the list
It’s the good cannabis
It brings an irie meditation and wonderful bliss
Good cannabis

Yes, we bring it, yes bring it
Yes, bring the marijuana right now, that’s what I say
Bring it (mhm, bring it)
Bring the ganja (mhm, bring it)
Bring the ganja and let me light it up now
'Cause I’m the original ganja man
Yes, I’ve been smoking since 19, oh long
Yes, I’m the original ganja man (shout shout)
So let me light it up anywhere we want, hey
Original, original, original Rasta man, no digital
Original (original), original Queen Omega, Chezidek and I, original

Talking, talking about trrrr trrrr good good good cannabis
It’s the sweetest herb
Said we just can’t resist
This is the good cannabis, Irie Ites, light the spliff
Irie Ites bring the real ganja business
Say the good cannabis, we love the good cannabis (ay)
We make you say we love the good cannabis (cannabis)
We love the good cannabis

The parakeets love to fly when the weed’s ripe
They cut down my whole ganja field overnight
I couldn’t find a bud, not a branch, not a bite
Oh, I’ll be alright if I don’t listen to Irie Ites
I walk into the coffee shop, swipe my credit card
I try every strain and every bud, every type
I’m burning marijuana like an exhaust pipe
I have a whole lot of joy when I listen to Irie Ites, ay

Light it up tonight, light it up tonight
Light it up tonight and let me jiggle
Let me burn it up tonight
Let me burn it up tonight
Come, Queen Omega

Irie Ites, I say we burn it up, burn it up, burn it up, burn it up, burn it up, burn it up
Burn it in the rain, burn it in the sun
Say we burn it up, burn it up, burn it up, and we stand up, we don’t burn it up
Burn it up, burn it up, alright again, crazy

Herb dealer, love the weed like a caterpillar
I don’t take no jokes, don’t pop no pills
When you see Irie Ites, I’m rolling a spliff, ahh hey
Herb dealer, can’t stop, it can’t kill us (gassed up all the herbs)
Got the farmer in the field, ahh (yeah)
Smoking on the land across the sea, ahh yeah

Light your marijuana, marijuana
Light it on the corner
Burn it, marijuana, the marijuana
I’m glad you came, Irie Ites, so hot fire, Queen Omega

See we’re floating, going up like a plane
We’ve got that good good marijuana in our brain
We’ve got that good good good ganja in our brain
Don’t want hot drugs that will drive me insane
Irie Ites love the good ganja weed
We love the good ganja weed
So don’t kill the freaky weed, the good ganja weed, Irie Ites
Hey hey yeah yeah hey
It’s coming to burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it
Burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it
Marijuana
Burn it, burn it, burn it
Marijuana

I’m the original ganja man
Mad boom boom boom