Ganja babe

Michael Franti & Spearhead

I wanna make it slow 
Sensemille 
I wanna make it slow 
Make me feel ya 

Heavy medicine 
ya see my eyes are feeling red again 
I'm bringin' light 
like Thomas funky Edison 
been in the desert for forty seven days 
Purple Haze 
the poison that I tasted never changed 
turn up the woofers so I can feel the beat 
vibrate my belly like a bomb in harmony 
summer heat 
my back is sticking to me to the seat 
bare feet 
tank top and shorts is all ya need 
summer breeze 
I'm feelin' kinda fine 
I'm rollin with my shorty all the time 
wind and grind lovely shake your behind 
cinnamon skin be bringing sin to my mind 
but whether or not the weather's hot 
or the weather's cold 
I'm wrapping her like a blanket with my whole soul 
so that she can feel me 
like Coca Cola I'm the woo-o-oh oh the sweet thing 
my girl lollipop she growing mad crops 
she rollin' herbs everyday 
at about 4 o' clock 
tick tock 
strike the hammer while the Iron's hot 
ooh girl watcha got cooking in the pot 
see Mary Mary quite contrary 
how does your garden grow? 
Hydrophonic ultra supersonic 
or does it grow naturally slow? 

(Chorus) 
Ganja babe my sweet ganja babe 
I love tha way ya love me and the way ya misbehavin' 
ganja babe my sweet ganja babe 
come wake body-ody take my mind away 

Everybody get down and do the boogaloo 
just like the cover of I want you 
yoo hooo look watcha gonna do 
watcha gonna do when the rent comes due 
round up the posse and call up the crew 
5 bucks at the door and ya bring ya own booze 
call ya neighbor 'cause they can come too 
be sure and bring ya records 'cause I only got a few 
so baa baa black sheep have you any wool 
yes sir, yes sir a nickle bagful 
one for my partner one for my crew 
some for my ganja baby she needs 2 
cuz just like me they want to be... cool 

(Chorus)
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