Ganja Smuggling

Biddy biddy bong bong......
Early, early sunday morning it was a big ganja smuggling
Ina de mud me a pick kali bud an me a load dem down in off the
top (?)
One by one, load up de van, all of-a ganja it ram
Put it on a plane, the weed gaan a Spain
Money jus' a pour like rain
Me jus' a mogel up the lane in a rolled gold chain
Me an me girl name Jane
Bang bang biddy bong bong......

Dung dere in the ghetto I go, where sufferation I once know, ey
Mummy an daddy, all a' we so poor, we all had to sleep on the
floor
Storm it come and it blow dung me door, me ha fi nail up me
window
Me shoes tear up, me toe just a show, me nuh know a where fi
really wan' go
Mummy jus' a bawl "poor, poor, poor", me cry, she seh "son cry
no more"
Bang bang biddy bong bong......

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Dung dere in the ghetto I go, where tribulation I once know, ey
Mummy an daddy, all a' we so poor, we all had to sleep on the
floor
Storm it come and it blow dung me door, me ha fi nail up me
window
Me shoes tear up, me toe just a show, me nuh know a where fi
really wan' go
Mama tell me "nah rob drug store, police beat yuh, mek yu back
sore ,ey "
Bang bang biddy bong bong......