Testo ganja smugglin

Biddy biddy bong bong......

Early, early sunday morning it was a big ganja smuggling

Ina de mud me a pick kali bud an me a load dem down in off the top (?)

One by one, load up de van, all of-a ganja it ram
Put it on a plane, the weed gaan a Spain

Money jus' a pour like rain

Me jus' a mogel up the lane in a rolled gold chain

Me an me girl name Jane

Bang bang biddy bong bong......



Dung dere in the ghetto I go, where sufferation I once know, ey

Mummy an daddy, all a' we so poor, we all had to sleep on the floor
Storm it come and it blow dung me door, me ha fi nail up me window

Me shoes tear up, me toe just a show, me nuh know a where fi really wan' go

Mummy jus' a bawl "poor, poor, poor", me cry, she seh "son cry no more"

Bang bang biddy bong bong......



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Dung dere in the ghetto I go, where sufferation I once know, ey

Mummy an daddy, all a' we so poor, we all had to sleep on the floor

Storm it come and it blow dung me door, me ha fi nail up me window

Me shoes tear up, me toe just a show, me nuh know a where fi really wan' go

Mummy jus' a bawl "poor, poor, poor", me cry, she seh "son cry no more"

Bang bang biddy bong bong......