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Leave the Trees



Author: phanthomas
Publishing date: 10.11.2004 00:00


The herb is free
babylon is not free
they just cant stand to see this likkle tree
Verse 1:
When you smoke your dirty coke
And it turn you in a ghost
Do you see me smiling with my trial in my head
You been carrying feelings
Now you in my garden
You and your squad is trying to cut down all my herbs

Chorus
Leave the trees, and let them be (Lord Lord)
Can't you see, your destroying the environment
Leave the trees, and let them be (whoa whoa)
Can't you see, you boaring a hole inna di ozone layer

Verse 2:
Oh dont shout now
I'm just a likkle yute now
Gone give you the food already
Oh you a gwaan to rude, go steady
Or everything shall come to a end
I run out dem haffi draw fi di (?)
Such event, you caah get a red cent
Give i back i (?)

Chorus

Verse 3:
It's not just about smoking
It's my medicine,my food and my clothing
And for spiritual reasons
My meditations, (??)
And its a way of surviving
A shoulda ban for the suffering classes
Think of all the children it sent to school

Chorus

Verse 4:
When you drink your dirty rum
And you fall and tumble down
Do you see me standing with my steal(?) pipe in my hand
You been carrying feelings
Not your in my garden
You and your squad is trying to cut down all i herbs

Chorus till fade out..

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