Ganja be Good

[ItsyBitsy]

GANJA BE GOOD
To Johnny be good


Way down in Jamaica in the Caribbean,
They got the best herb that you ever seen,
Ask anybody in that neighborhood,
They tell you this the country where the ganja be good,
Rasta man has some he wants to sell,
And from a mile away you can detect the smell,

Of smoke, smoke ganja smoke, smoke,
He light up the splif and toke,
Smoke ganja, smoke, smoke,
Smoke ganja smoke, smoke,
The Ganja be good…

You can carry lots of herb in the gunny sack,
Smoke every day until your lungs turn black,
Wit all de money that we have made,
Jamaica doesn’t need any foreign aid,
American tourists come here and say,
Got nothing like this in da USA,

They smoke, smoke ganja smoke, smoke,
They light up the splif and toke,
They begin to cough and choke,
Smoke ganja smoke, smoke,
The Ganja be good…

Mama tell her son you are a Rasta man,
You like to smoke the giant splif whenever you can,
Many people coming here from miles around,
To buy the herb from you buy the ounce and the pound,
Rasta man say to her mama you right,
The ganja be good tonight,

And then they smoke, smoke ganja smoke, smoke,
They light up the splif and toke,
Smoke ganja smoke, smoke,
Smoke ganja smoke, smoke,
The Ganja be good…

YA MON!!!!!!!