Who’s Got the Herb Songtext
von 311
Who’s Got the Herb Songtext
2 for 1, 5 for 4, half ounces
Quarter pounds, LB′s and kilos
What are we looking for?
Sinsemilla
What are we hoping for?
What are we hoping for?
Sinsemilla
Who's got the herb? is what the young boys ask me
Who′s got the herb? and then elders tell me
Who's got the herb? is what the young girls ask me
Who's got the herb? knotty dread-locks
Skunk, bud, indica
Sativa, my reefer, la arriba
Skunk, bud, indica
Sativa, my reefer, la arriba
When we roll a big one
It feels so right
When we smoke it in our bong
It feels so nice
Who′s got the herb? is what the young boys ask me
Who′s got the herb? and then the elders tell me
Who's got the herb? is what the young girls ask me
Who′s got the herb? knotty dread-locks
Who's got the herb?
Who′s got the herb?
Who's got the herb?
Who′s got the herb? What I'm talkin' ′bout
Cramacaca cayaca die shocka fryaca
From a coppa, yes I′m tellin' you
Cramacaca cayaca, die shocka fryaca
From a coppa
What are we looking for?
Sinsemilla
What are we hoping for?
Sinsemilla
Here we go!
Skunk, bud, indica
Sativa, my reefer, my reefer
Who′s got it? Who's got the herb?
Who′s got it? Who's got the herb?
311, whoa, whoa, whoa
Who′s got the herb?
311's got the herb and you can't avoid that
And ya do want your hands with a fat blunt sack
Chill with indica and guiness, steer clear of white powder
Kick it you sing it in a space, go out to play it louder
Plague my brain with no cocaine
I don′t wanna, I don′t wanna go insane
Roll up the bones if you can affix a word to smoke it
Except for you're doomed in the morning if you bake the hills
Oh and I get up to the sun and then I smoke out
It′s beginning to smell like Mota and I'm high with no doubt, sing
Plague my brain with no cocaine
I don′t wanna, I don't wanna go insane
If you want to harm the
World then you can stop the
Herb and you can use the
Serve and use the warrant.
Quarter pounds, LB′s and kilos
What are we looking for?
Sinsemilla
What are we hoping for?
What are we hoping for?
Sinsemilla
Who's got the herb? is what the young boys ask me
Who′s got the herb? and then elders tell me
Who's got the herb? is what the young girls ask me
Who's got the herb? knotty dread-locks
Skunk, bud, indica
Sativa, my reefer, la arriba
Skunk, bud, indica
Sativa, my reefer, la arriba
When we roll a big one
It feels so right
When we smoke it in our bong
It feels so nice
Who′s got the herb? is what the young boys ask me
Who′s got the herb? and then the elders tell me
Who's got the herb? is what the young girls ask me
Who′s got the herb? knotty dread-locks
Who's got the herb?
Who′s got the herb?
Who's got the herb?
Who′s got the herb? What I'm talkin' ′bout
Cramacaca cayaca die shocka fryaca
From a coppa, yes I′m tellin' you
Cramacaca cayaca, die shocka fryaca
From a coppa
What are we looking for?
Sinsemilla
What are we hoping for?
Sinsemilla
Here we go!
Skunk, bud, indica
Sativa, my reefer, my reefer
Who′s got it? Who's got the herb?
Who′s got it? Who's got the herb?
311, whoa, whoa, whoa
Who′s got the herb?
311's got the herb and you can't avoid that
And ya do want your hands with a fat blunt sack
Chill with indica and guiness, steer clear of white powder
Kick it you sing it in a space, go out to play it louder
Plague my brain with no cocaine
I don′t wanna, I don′t wanna go insane
Roll up the bones if you can affix a word to smoke it
Except for you're doomed in the morning if you bake the hills
Oh and I get up to the sun and then I smoke out
It′s beginning to smell like Mota and I'm high with no doubt, sing
Plague my brain with no cocaine
I don′t wanna, I don't wanna go insane
If you want to harm the
World then you can stop the
Herb and you can use the
Serve and use the warrant.
Writer(s): Paul Hudson, Earl Hudson, David Byers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com