Lyrics Chuck Fenda - All About Da Weed

Hear mi now!
A true dem nuh know, wooh!
A chalice man a blaazzzzee..
A one fi dem Bobby, hear mi now!

It's all about the weed,
How do you love the weed?
How gwaan farmer man, come plant mi seed.
It's good for the nerves, is got to preserve,
Jah Jah's sound send the wicked to the curb.
It's all about the weed,
Of course I love the weed,
How gwaan farmer man, come plant mi seed.
It's good for the nerves, is got to preserve,
Jah Jah's sound send the wicked to the curb.

Gimme a draw, gimme a spliff,
Turn it to east, yo a mek we mek a wish.
All those smoke alone, mek mi Babylon a sick,
Marijuana you know seh dat a Rasta favourite dish, alright!
A who a try fi stop di weed flow,
Somebody whisper on mi ears, ask a how mi know.
Inna mi garden gets mi tree then mi haffi sow,
Pull mi window, watch mi marijuana tree a grow.

It's all about the weed,
How do you love the weed?
How gwaan farmer man, come plant mi seed.
It's good for the nerves, is got to preserve,
Jah Jah's sound send the wicked to the curb.

Put it in the store and in the market,
It's the healin' of the nation so no oppose it.
Mi have a potion yah wow sell cross it,
Farmer people 'round di world fi full dose it.
A those di highest grade a weed into a mi alla choke,
When you see, my brain ses dem fully soaked.
Some a people round di world stay far from coke,
Tek a best draw da one ya must reach the poor.

It's all about the weed,
How do you love the weed?
How gwaan farmer man, come plant mi seed.
It's good for the nerves, is got to preserve,
Jah Jah's sound send the wicked to the curb.
It's all about the weed,
How do you love the weed?
How gwaan farmer man, come plant mi seed.
It's good for the nerves, is got to preserve,
Jah Jah's sound send the heathen to the curb.

Mi eye red like blood..
Is the medicine this substance wey a come from.
Mi eye red like blood..
It mek mi rest, mi blaze it up soon as mi bud.
Mi eye red like blood..
If you loss, it bring yuh back just as you was.
Mi eye red like blood..
No feelin' off, Babylon no badda destroy the world.

It's all about the weed,
How do you love the weed?
How gwaan farmer man, come plant mi seed.
It's good for the nerves, is got to preserve,
Jah Jah's sound send the heathen to the curb.
It's all about the weed,
How do you love the weed?
How gwaan farmer man, come plant mi seed.
It's good for the nerves, is got to preserve,
Jah Jah's sound send the wicked to the curb.

Alright! Gimme a draw, gimme a spliff,
Turn it to east, yo a mek we mek a wish.
All those smoke alone, mek mi Babylon a sick,
Marijuana you know seh dat a Rasta favourite dish, alright!
A who a try fi stop di weed flow,
Somebody whisper on mi ears, ask a how mi know.
Inna mi garden gets mi tree then mi haffi sow,
Pull mi window, watch mi marijuana tree a grow.

It's all about the weed,
How do you love the weed?
How gwaan farmer man, come plant mi seed.
It's good for the nerves, is got to preserve..