Ganja Smuggling song by Eek-A-Mouse from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Reggae, Jamaica, Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Ganja Smuggling Meaning
| [[Intro] Bidi bidi bong bong, bidi bong bong Bidi bong bong, bidi me’hen Bong bong, bidi bong bong, bidi bong bong, bidi men Bena bena bohoi, gena men den, bena men (Ehya) [Verse 1] Early, early Sunday morning It was a big ganja smuggling (Ehya!) In a di mud mi a pick cali bud An’ mi a load dem down in a the tub (Ehya!) One by one, load up the van All of the ganja, it ram Put it on a plane, the weed gone a Spain Money jus’ a pour like rain Mi jus’ a model up the lane in a rope-gold chain (Ehya!) Mi an’ mi girl name Jane [Chorus] Bong gong, gidi bong gong, gidi memdem dem dem Bena bena mohoi, bena mendem, gena iohoi Dong dong, didi dong dong, gidi mendem, gidi mendem Geda mendem, gena mendem, gena men-den [Verse 2] Down there in the ghetto I grow Where sufferation I once know (Ehya!) Mummy an’ daddy, all of we so poor We all had to sleep on the floor (Ehya!) Storm it come, and it blow down mi door Mi have fi nail up mi window Mi shoes tear up, mi toe jus’ a show Mi nuh know a where fi really wan’ go Mummy jus’ a bawl, “Poor, poor, poor” Mi cry, she say “Son, cry no more” , [Chorus] Dong dong, didi dong dongm gidi mendem den den Gena bena mohoi, stena mendem, genamoi Dong dong, didi dong dong, gena mendem den den Bena bene mohoi, gena mendem, gena iohoi, gena men [Verse 3] Early, early Sunday morning It was a big ganja smuggling (Ehya!) In a di mud mi a pick cali bud An’ mi a load dem down in a the tub (Ehya!) One by one, load up the van All of a ganja, it ram Put it on a plane, the weed gone a Spain Money jus’ a pour like rain Mi jus’ a model up the lane in a gold rope chain (Ehya!) Mi an’ mi girl name Jane [Chorus] Dang dang, didi bong gong, gidi bong gong, gidi men Gena bena bohoi, spen dem dem, gena men Bong gong, gidi bong gong, gidi bong gong, gidi ben Bena bena bohoi, gen gen, gena men-den [Verse 4] Down there in the ghetto I grow Where tribulation I once know (Ehya!) Mummy an’ daddy, all of we so poor We all had to sleep on the floor (Ehya!) Storm it come, and it blow down mi door Mi have fi nail up mi window Mi shoes tear up, mi toe jus’ a show Mi nuh know a where fi really wan’ go Mama tell mi, “Nah go rob drug store” “Police beat you, make your back sore” (Ehya!) , [Outro] Dang dang, didi dang dang, gidi bang gang, didi men Bena bohoi, bene bi deberen (Ehya)] |
