Real Ting

Mad Lion

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    Position light it!

    Gimme the blunt, gimme the skunk
    Lord, gimme the real thing (gee, oo, woo-oo)

    Gimme the blunt
    Gimme the skunk
    Lord gimme the real thing (yeah, yeah)

    Gimme the blunt, gimme the skunk
    Lord gimme the real thing (oo, woo-oo)

    Gimme the blunt
    Gimme the skunk
    Lord gimme the real thing (gee, yeah, yeah)

    I say, ganja man in all the place
    Puff up the boom and we blow it in your face
    I say
    Ganja man in all the place
    Puff up the boom and we blow it in your face

    Said a nigga bag a boom that just won't do
    To satisfy the cypher of the bdp crew
    Dime back stand up boy
    You better change back
    Bdp only smoke ounce of 20 sacks

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    The moral of the story is the bad boy glory
    Blunts in hand with your hands and your body
    Pound me to the sound of a herbalist groove
    Take two bucks, I know you're already been move

    Gimme the blunt
    Gimme the skunk, Lord
    Gimme the real thing (gee, oo, woo-oo)

    Gimme the blunt
    Gimme the skunk, Lord
    Gimme the real thing (gee, oo, woo-oo)

    Gimme the blunt
    Gimme the skunk, Lord
    Gimme the real thing (gee, oo, woo-oo)
    Gimme the blunt
    Gimme the skunk, Lord
    Gimme the real thing (gee, yeah, yeah)

    Take back in time before black man was slave
    Cause you was found and king solemn and slave
    Wisdom to mass rude boy trust me
    Don't bother get upset and try trust me
    Cause built clean to take a hit and it can't turn back
    Santa may not smoke by white and black

    Get real high, no dread you end up
    Twenty more save we no take back no chat just

    Smoke the weed
    Don't smoke the seed
    That mercy
    If you smoke the seed
    You are gon' kill the brain

    Well gimme some ganja, oh
    Well gimme some ganja, oh
    Yeah, singing, singing

    Ganja man in all the place
    Uff up the boom and we blow it in your face
    I say
    Ganja man in all the place
    Puff up the boom
    And we blow it in your face
    Said a nigga bag a boom that just won't do
    To satisfy the cypher of the bdp crew
    Dime back stand up boy
    You better change back
    Bdp only smoke ounce of 20 sacks

    All of the story is the bad boy glory
    Floating hand with your hands and your party
    Now you're rocking to the wicked bank sound
    Herb is this movement and the confidence don't care
    Ganja man in all the place
    Puff up the boom and we blow it in your face
    Ganja man in all the place
    Puff up the boom and we blow it in your face

    I say
    Gimme the blunt
    Gimme the skunk, Lord
    Gimme the real thing (gee, oo, woo-oo)
    Gimme the blunt
    Gimme the skunk, Lord
    Gimme the real thing (gee, oo, woo-oo)
    Gimme the blunt
    Gimme the skunk, Lord
    Gimme the real thing (gee, oo, woo-oo)
    Gimme the blunt
    Gimme the skunk, Lord
    Gimme the real thing (gee, yeah, yeah)
    Real, real, real
    Ganja so real to me
    Not a mercy
    All my massive overlooking
    From your power with bdp
    Yeah

    Many people doubt it
    But diamonds can't live without it
    That is why I love it so
    It is so real to me
    Yo, let's go get some food man
    I'm hungry man for that shit
    That's got me trippin'
    Come on

    And boy, master ya mind
    All guys are mental deep

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