Rizla

Yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah 180, I drive it like a stoner Her calm can't tame me Mister Morgan's got me jaded You know I like to speak up and act tough Still jiggy with the rizla, rasta Keeping busy with the cho-cha, cha-cha But I still taste you on my tongue Maybe there's four or five Around you, out my mind (yeah), hmm Maybe there's flashing lights Oh, help me escape myself, oh, oh, oh You know I like to speak up and act tough Still jiggy with the rizla, rasta Keeping busy with the cho-cha, cha-cha But I still taste you on my tongue, hmm Run for cover Red jacket it's just Thriller I know the flavor, uh Blue magic, you're my dealer You know I like to speak up and act tough Still jiggy with the rizla, rasta Keeping busy with the cho-cha, cha-cha But I still taste you on my tongue Maybe there's four or five Around you, out my mind (yeah), hmm Maybe there's flashing lights Oh, help me escape myself, oh, oh, oh You know I like to speak up and act tough Still jiggy with the rizla, rasta Keeping busy with the cho-cha, cha-cha But I still taste you on my tongue (ooh, ooh) (ooh, ooh) Taste you on my tongue (ooh, ooh) Taste you on my tongue, baby (ooh, ooh) Taste you on my tongue, baby no (ooh, ooh) Babe, babe, no no (ooh, ooh) Yeah, you know I like to speak up and act tough (ooh, ooh) Rizla and rasta Cho-cha and cha-cha (ooh, ooh) Taste you on my tongue --- Rizla - Jacob Banks