Oh Na Na

Oh na na, marijuana Oh na na, smoke the ganja From them hills we go, lookin' for another high, bless my soul If I get too high, let me go Then I wanna fly like an eagle, yo I'm wanna run through those trees, choppin' 'em all down, burn it, the breeze And I'm at so much ease, feel like I'm floatin' on the ocean Please don't fuck up my high Chillin' in the zone, in the dreams with my eyes shut Wrap this joint so tight, [?] with my own type of lighter, what? Don't ask for a hit Be careful what you ask for, you might get it Wanna try my shit? Only connoisseurs can hang when I split it Oh na na, marijuana Oh na na, smoke the ganja Oh na na, marijuana Oh na na, smoke the ganja Oh na na I smoke the Acapulco, it make me go loco I like the marijuana and I blaze up the ganja Oh na na [?] stay in this lane, bitches better keep up or they gonna miss a train You might try in vain, you ain't gonna make it to the station For all y'all missin', I'm wishin' you could [?] for the weed we dishin' out I make shit simple, we smoked all the most potent weed for the temple There ain't no example, here we cultivate for the mind and the mental Just breathe that in Listen, I don't even know where to begin You feel that urge? Like a shock through the body and you gonna feel the surge This shit is [?], I got too much room and my lifes all swerved [?] Oh na na, marijuana Oh na na, smoke the ganja Oh na na, marijuana Oh na na, smoke the ganja --- Oh Na Na - Cypress Hill