Paroles
Oh yes for sure, we smoke weed.. I know but..
French laws about marijuanah I fuck off
If you're agree
when a policeman cut your tree
Feel ok about it
No it's not my case I'm sorry about it
Since first year I live here
And I've lent my land to my friend
You started to get questions in your head
You went to my garden twice time by night
And found three plants about nine inch each
Tryin' to pick me up to your office, fast !
Please check me out your passport and your visas
Do you know Mr.Roots ?
Where is he ?
Yeah that's me I'm stuck inna police station
They ask me to answer to them fuckin' questions
I spent a lot of time there
They took pictures of me
I felt like I was a terrorist
But I'm just a herbalist
Everybody smoke marijuana
put your hands up in the air
Breizh is in Faya
Put your hands up in the air
Put your dreadlocks in the air
like smokin' some aya
but I prefer ganjah
Two hours later watin' in vain for justice tryin' to hide my rage about
They bring me back to my swwet home and now
They want to play to play chess with me everyday
It's like if they think It's awesome but I'll get my revenge 'ause this game is not done
Yes , I know one day we will be free forever and ever (Yeah)
I had a dream that one day herb will be legalize all arournd the world
If we're feelin' ok and stay all together
Everybody smoke marijuana
put your hands up in the air
Breizh is in Faya
Put your hands up in the air
Put your dreadlocks in the air
like smokin' some aya
but I prefer ganjah