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MISTA SAVONA - 100 POUNDS OF COLLIE Lyrics



MISTA SAVONA - 100 POUNDS OF COLLIE Lyrics




Huh!
Into it, yeh man, man called Exile Di Brave deya with Lutan Fyah
And with the legendary Cornel Campbell and Prince Alla, Jah
Man called Leroy Sibbles,
And The Jewels, so cool
We stock it and we pile it and we ship it out,
You know what I'm talking about!

I got a hundred pound of Collie, dread
Burning in my chalwa, chalwa (x4)

So once me get up, get up, a morning first spliff haffi go light
Which is right, go tell them now the herbalist rise,
Mi blaze up the fire, yes spliff haffi go light
Right now, mi say mi give thanks for life
Yeh mi name, Cali P
Mi say mi burn the sensi,
Mi say mi blaze it plenty
Cali P, mi say mi feel irie,
Cause mi just get a hundred pound of Collie weed

I got a hundred pound of Collie, dread
Burning in my chalwa, chalwa (x4)

'Cause when we smoke,
It's just irie meditation
We've got heights to reach
When we smoke,
I can feel the salvation
We're chanting for peace (x2)

'Cause when sativa ganja pollen dem
Bust inna mi head
High grade clear mi migraine,
Mi rise up from mi bed, yeh
Get up inna the morning,
And the same chalice again
High grade sensimina inna mi head
Mi use it cook mi food
And brook mi bread
Cah me no yams skullhead
Mi baby mother use it and
Wash the baby head
The rastaman a use it, and
Wash the natty dread
And mi just get a new shipment,
Sing it again

I got a hundred pound of Collie, dread
Burning in my chalwa, chalwa (x4)

Oh no no no, mister no officer (wah wah)
Don't arrest me for mi little marijuana (x2)

Now mister pass the paper then a beg you load the spliff tail
Bring the couchie too there yes we gonna give hail
Now praises to Jah, exhale and inhale
Nature done provide I do whatever it says
Don't burn the seeds them a never disobey
We must juggle some, while still some have to give away
So much cup without saucer take off in a single day
When you look a just the couchie smoke left on the runway

I got a hundred pound of Collie, dread
Burning in my chalwa, chalwa (x4)

Come brother natty
A make we smoke up this collie
So I can dally, with Sister Marley
Why this collie man a real sensi
Nah make nah trouble but me feeling red
Light up the chalice
And mek we dash with the malice

Inna mi yard
Marijuana, collie weed inna mi yard
Marijuana, inna mi yard
Marijuana, collie weed inna mi yard

It was Peter Tosh who said
We should legalise
Look at how long it took them to get wise
Sweet marijuana, everyday
Smoke marijuana get happy and say hooray
Woo-oh
I love it, love it, love
I burn it, burn, burn
Sweet marijuana (x 4)
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Huh!
Into it, yeh man, man called Exile Di Brave deya with Lutan Fyah
And with the legendary Cornel Campbell and Prince Alla, Jah
Man called Leroy Sibbles,
And The Jewels, so cool
We stock it and we pile it and we ship it out,
You know what I'm talking about!

I got a hundred pound of Collie, dread
Burning in my chalwa, chalwa (x4)

So once me get up, get up, a morning first spliff haffi go light
Which is right, go tell them now the herbalist rise,
Mi blaze up the fire, yes spliff haffi go light
Right now, mi say mi give thanks for life
Yeh mi name, Cali P
Mi say mi burn the sensi,
Mi say mi blaze it plenty
Cali P, mi say mi feel irie,
Cause mi just get a hundred pound of Collie weed

I got a hundred pound of Collie, dread
Burning in my chalwa, chalwa (x4)

'Cause when we smoke,
It's just irie meditation
We've got heights to reach
When we smoke,
I can feel the salvation
We're chanting for peace (x2)

'Cause when sativa ganja pollen dem
Bust inna mi head
High grade clear mi migraine,
Mi rise up from mi bed, yeh
Get up inna the morning,
And the same chalice again
High grade sensimina inna mi head
Mi use it cook mi food
And brook mi bread
Cah me no yams skullhead
Mi baby mother use it and
Wash the baby head
The rastaman a use it, and
Wash the natty dread
And mi just get a new shipment,
Sing it again

I got a hundred pound of Collie, dread
Burning in my chalwa, chalwa (x4)

Oh no no no, mister no officer (wah wah)
Don't arrest me for mi little marijuana (x2)

Now mister pass the paper then a beg you load the spliff tail
Bring the couchie too there yes we gonna give hail
Now praises to Jah, exhale and inhale
Nature done provide I do whatever it says
Don't burn the seeds them a never disobey
We must juggle some, while still some have to give away
So much cup without saucer take off in a single day
When you look a just the couchie smoke left on the runway

I got a hundred pound of Collie, dread
Burning in my chalwa, chalwa (x4)

Come brother natty
A make we smoke up this collie
So I can dally, with Sister Marley
Why this collie man a real sensi
Nah make nah trouble but me feeling red
Light up the chalice
And mek we dash with the malice

Inna mi yard
Marijuana, collie weed inna mi yard
Marijuana, inna mi yard
Marijuana, collie weed inna mi yard

It was Peter Tosh who said
We should legalise
Look at how long it took them to get wise
Sweet marijuana, everyday
Smoke marijuana get happy and say hooray
Woo-oh
I love it, love it, love
I burn it, burn, burn
Sweet marijuana (x 4)
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Writer: Anthony MARTIN, Anthony SIBBLIS LEROY, Clayton JOHNSON, Cornel andrew CAMPBELL, Errol antony MULLINGS, Jake dominic SAVONA, Pierre NANON, Robert warren dale SHAKESPEARE
Copyright: Lyrics © ESSEMBE PUBLISHING, Royalty Network

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