police n I

I was walkin down the street smoking my spliff,
A police pulled me over saying I can’t get no lift.
The police had a stick and was talking shit,
But I stood there and took a marijuana hit.
He reached into my pocket and found my stash,
While I still stood there and smoked another hit of hash.
The police looked at me and asked, “You got any cash?”
No, I said, “it’s only the ganja that makes me relax”.
He asked me what I did; I replied “I do the deed,
Grow ganja plants as tall as 20 feet.”
Being enlightened he feel to my feet,
Started playing the music in a reggae beat.....

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[FONT=&quot]Am I gonna die in this fuckin world?
Living my life as a junkie dog.
Am I gonna die in misery?
Layin down cold on a gettho street.
Am I gonna fly to the heaven up above?
Or will I just be a member at the devil’s club?
Am I gonna be like a forgotten song?
Or will I be the guy too hard to learn?
Yet I still got a lot of livin up to do,
And show my folks what their son can do.
We’ll see, we’ll see, my mama says,
And to no surprise, It happens that day![/FONT]

Plant I seed and let me grow.
See me grow and you will know,
What you reap is what you sow.
I grow high and I grow low,
Have patience for I fruit slow.
You’ll kill the males, I know for sure,
Coz you want me to be very pure.
When the rain comes I grow more,
As the sun heats the earth below.
Harvest me when I turn yellow,
Smoke me and you will mellow.
Refresh your mind and let it glow,
Let Babylon take the blow.