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I Plant

Quique Neira

Yo Planto

Yo planto, comienza el día y levanto
Los frutos que nos da la luz del Sol
Autocultivo es la propuesta y camino
Para lograr real independencia

Porque fumar la ganjah de verdad no es un crimen
Soy perseguido sin explicación
Destruida mi puerta y destrozada mi huerta
Llevado a la carcel sin razón
Solo siete plantitas había en mi jardín
Expliqué al oficial en la guarda
Él se reía y me ponía las esposas
Mientras decía: Muchacho, esto no es Jamaica
Cuatro días, cinco noches me pasé encarcelado
Sin entender tan grande injusticia
Rogué a Jah, fuera mi abogado
Mientras cantaba a la libertad de la que me habían despojado

Es que yo no quiero comprar
Yo solo quiero cultivar
Pa' descansar de la tranza
Para tomar mi distancia
De la agobiante cadena
Y del infierno las penas
Y solo gastar mi tiempo
Viendo como de la tierra crece mi alimento

Solo me resta decir
Cultiva tu mente y la tierra
Cultiva tu mente y la tierra
Cultiva tu mente y la tierra
Cultiva tu mente y la tierra

Yo planto porque yo quiero mucha inspiración
Yo planto porque es mi misión
Yo fumo marihuana para combatir la depresión
Yo alzo mi bandera y grito: Legalización

Yo planto, comienza el día y levanto
Los frutos que nos da la luz del Sol
Autocultivo es la propuesta y camino
Para lograr real independencia

Good amount of ganjah inna my system eh eh
Puppa and the sherrif them inna beef yeh eh eh
It takes a better trick to mashup coronel Shenggen
So me go round the road block and walk away from gunzeng
Yo Quique pass the weed cause
Me no want waste me time
How if me love the Green stash
I'm comitting a crime
Them not gonna embarrase Puppa
Put me face on prime time
I'm the stop weed minister
No me no go resign

Cultiva esa ganjah flor sativa sí señor
Cultiva libertad pues es un bien superior
Haz que la vida en este mundo cresca
Agricultura Rasta-planta perfecta, mise
Regue la matita cuando es de mañanita
Como hacía el Rey Salomón a la Tierra
Diga una plegaria porque siempre es necesaria
Y a la Pacha Mama haga una ofrenda, mise

Liberación, radical es mi canción
Y que los jardines de Zion florescan
Enriquecer al ser humano en su escencia
Para generar un nuevo estado de conciencia

Y en este mundo encadenado en que se vive
Que al final sea cada cual quien decide

Liberación, radical es mi canción
Dejen que prendan inciensos en Zion
Liberación Alboroise en conexión
Y quien te canta con la vibra, Quique Neira

Yo planto, yo planto, yo planto

I Plant

I plant, the day begins and I rise
The fruits that the sunlight gives us
Self-cultivation is the proposal and path
To achieve real independence

Because smoking ganja is not really a crime
I'm persecuted without explanation
My door destroyed and my garden destroyed
Taken to jail without reason
There were only seven little plants in my garden
I explained to the officer on guard
He laughed and put handcuffs on me
While saying: Boy, this is not Jamaica
I spent four days, five nights locked up
Without understanding such great injustice
I begged Jah to be my lawyer
While singing to the freedom I had been deprived of

I don't want to buy
I just want to cultivate
To rest from the hustle
To take my distance
From the overwhelming chain
And the hellish sorrows
And just spend my time
Watching my food grow from the earth

All that's left for me to say
Cultivate your mind and the land
Cultivate your mind and the land
Cultivate your mind and the land
Cultivate your mind and the land

I plant because I want a lot of inspiration
I plant because it's my mission
I smoke marijuana to fight depression
I raise my flag and shout: Legalization

I plant, the day begins and I rise
The fruits that the sunlight gives us
Self-cultivation is the proposal and path
To achieve real independence

Good amount of ganja in my system eh eh
Puppa and the sheriff are in a beef yeh eh eh
It takes a better trick to mess up Colonel Shenggen
So I go around the roadblock and walk away from guns
Yo Quique pass the weed cause
I don't want to waste my time
How if I love the Green stash
I'm committing a crime
They're not gonna embarrass Puppa
Put my face on prime time
I'm the stop weed minister
I'm not going to resign

Cultivate that ganja sativa flower yes sir
Cultivate freedom as it is a superior good
Make life in this world grow
Rasta agriculture-perfect plant, mise
Water the little plant in the morning
As King Solomon did to the Earth
Say a prayer because it's always necessary
And make an offering to Mother Earth, mise

Liberation, radical is my song
And may the gardens of Zion flourish
Enrich the human being in its essence
To generate a new state of consciousness

And in this chained world we live in
Let each one decide in the end

Liberation, radical is my song
Let them light incense in Zion
Liberation Alboroise in connection
And who sings to you with the vibe, Quique Neira

I plant, I plant, I plant

Escrita por: Quique Neira / Alborosie