
Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro – spoken] Yeahhh man… Roll it up, light it slow… Dis one yah fi all di real herb man dem... Every puff a blessing, yuh zimmi? --- [Verse 1] Mi wake up, stretch out, greet di sky, Grab mi chalice, mi nah ask why. It’s a herbal day, mi give Jah praise, Mi light di flame and mi soul justa' blazin. High grade, from di mountain top, Mi bun it slow, mi nah mek it drop. No cigarette, mi nah touch crack, Gimme dat green, di real ganja stack. --- [Chorus – sing it loud & irie] Smoke up di vibes, let it rise, We floatin’ high like birds inna di skies. Every draw a meditation, realisation, Ganja bring di healing, no hesitation. Blaze up di fire, inna di drum, Mi feel Jah light in every crumb. So roll it, hold it, bless and come – We smoke up di vibes till di morning come. --- [Verse 2] Babylon cyaan stop di sacred tree, It grow from di earth, fi set we free. Doctors hide it, lawman fight it, But Rastaman bun it and still get righteous. Spliff tall like coconut tree, Mi pass it ‘round to di whole irie family. Mi nuh need liquor, mi nuh need pills, Just ganja leaf fi cure mi ills. --- [Bridge – deeper, spoken with riddim] Herb is di key fi open mind… No hate, no war, just love we find. Mi light it up and mi give Jah thanks, Every draw lift mi from di Babylon ranks. --- [Chorus – full riddim, echoing crowd] Smoke up di vibes, let it rise, We floatin’ high like birds inna di skies. Every draw a meditation, realisation, Ganja bring di healing, no hesitation. Blaze up di fire, inna di drum, Mi feel Jah light in every crumb. So roll it, hold it, bless and come – We smoke up di vibes till di morning come. --- [Verse 3 – celebration] Grab di grinder, twist it clean, Mi bun it green – strictly supreme. No bushweed, no dirty seed, Mi only touch di blessed breed. Light it pon di rooftop, pon di sand, Under moonlight, riddim and a drumming hand. Each puff open mi third eye wide, Mi see di truth dat dem waan hide. --- [Final Chorus – anthem style] Smoke up di vibes, let it rise, We floatin’ high like birds inna di skies. No shame, no fear, no crime – Dis ganja plant stand di test of time. Heal up di people, clear di mind, Ganja fi di heart, and di soul aligned. So roll it, hold it, bless and come – We smoke up di vibes till di morning come. --- [Outro – soft riddim fade, birds + waves in background] Roll up... bless up... Every draw is love… Stay irie… stay free… Ganja mek wi see…
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Ganja Anthem – Reggae Jamaican Patois Style with Jamaican Accent, male deep low pitched male voice, real reagge sound
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7/4/2025