Throw Your Hands Lyrics

Throw your hands in the air if my people feel ire come on and chant with me light the ganja tree it's lovely - happiness for you and me - lovely I've never been this bold or am I getting old I'm positive that I've never been this bold on da hustle and I'm lucky that I came across some money gonna spend it all on ganja for my peeps cause my peeps they gonna spend their paper on me and I'm dreaming of a wild evening on a bear rogg french wine, strawberry and a jugg full of ice cause I'm nice, getting high like Dolle Mite, on the tittie with my lady likes it freaky, keeps me happy thank Lord for this life with my boys and my peeps celebrate everyday with the whole damned family Throw your hands in the air if my people feel ire come on and chant with me light the ganja tree it's lovely - happiness for you and me - lovely Throw your hands in the air if my people feel ire come on and chant with me light the ganja tree it's lovely - happiness for you and me - lovely Now who is that, brings teh phat shit who is the man that's got the phat shit who is the man that's brings the phat shit cause if it ain't Pappa Bear it's probably van der Toorn, now check it first attempted to like everybody from the winter to the summer from Jamaica to Calcutta being nice is hard work for some and no doubt nothing nice to say, you best shut your mouth you player hate on me, ?cause you got no flow you best recognize or your ass is out the door in this season I rip you like treason I wish, the bloodcloth there to all of you people Throw your hands in the air if my people feel ire come on and chant with me light the ganja tree it's lovely - happiness for you and me - lovely Throw your hands in the air if my people feel ire come on and chant with me light the ganja tree it's lovely - happiness for you and me - lovely winter cold wind, snow in december there's another rhyme, I just can't remember I'll be maxin' and relaxin' til the next ent and wondering what's happening two years ago this time we was together the whole clique in check, polyester and baretta drinking bad rum, eating chicken by the tree we ran ot of weed, we light up the tree we had crazy fun, now things change forever however we talking about getting back together that's the price we pay for success and career all alone in a hotel in San Tropez, Hey Throw your hands in the air if my people feel ire come on and chant with me light the ganja tree it's lovely - happiness for you and me - lovely Throw your hands in the air if my people feel ire come on and chant with me light the ganja tree it's lovely - happiness for you and me - lovely