"Who's Got The Herb?" lyrics
Two for one, five for four, half ounces
Quarter pounds, LB's, and kilos
What are we looking for? Sinsemilla
What we hoping for
What are we hoping for? Sinsemilla
"Who's got the herb?" is what the young boys ask me
"Who's got the herb?" and then elders tell me
"Who's got the herb?" is what the young girls ask me
"Who's got the herb?" natty dreadlocks!
Skunk, bud, indica
Sativa, my reefer, la arriba
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Skunk, bud, indica
Sativa, my reefer, la arriba
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
When we roll a big one
It feels so right
When we smoke it in our bong
It feels so nice
"Who's got the herb?" is what the young boys ask me
"Who's got the herb?" and then the elders tell me
"Who's got the herb?" is what the young girls ask me
"Who's got the herb?" natty dreadlocks!
Who's got the herb?
Who's got the herb?
Who's got the herb?
Who's got the herb?
What I'm talking 'bout
Grab my ka-ka-kai-ya-ka
Dai-sha-ka my ya-ka from Macapa
Yes, I'm telling you
Grab my ka-ka-kai-ya-ka
Dai-sha-ka my ya-ka from Macapa
What are we looking for? Sinsemilla
What are we hoping for? Sinsemilla
Here we go
Skunk, bud, indica
Sativa, my reefer, my reefer
What are we looking for?
Sinsemilla
What are we hoping for?
Sinsemilla
Here we go!
Skunk, bud, indica
Sativa, my reefer, my reefer
Who's got it? Who's got the herb?
Who's got it? Who's got the herb?
311, whoa, whoa, who's got the herb?
311's got the herb and you can't avoid that
Big up to all the hands with the fat blunt sack
Chill with indica and Guinness, steer clear of white powder
Check and you sit in inner space, contemplating outer
Plague my brain with no cocaine
I don't wanna, I don't wanna go insane
Roll up the bones and feel the effects of Mota smoke
I'm smoking the doobs in the morning, wake and bake, getting lifted
I get up to the sun and then I smoke down
It's beginning to smell like Mota
And I'm high with no doubt, sing
Plague my brain with no cocaine
I don't wanna, I don't wanna go insane
In every country around the world, the people smoke the herb
Our mission is absurd, but people want it
Quarter pounds, LB's, and kilos
What are we looking for? Sinsemilla
What we hoping for
What are we hoping for? Sinsemilla
"Who's got the herb?" is what the young boys ask me
"Who's got the herb?" and then elders tell me
"Who's got the herb?" is what the young girls ask me
"Who's got the herb?" natty dreadlocks!
Skunk, bud, indica
Sativa, my reefer, la arriba
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Skunk, bud, indica
Sativa, my reefer, la arriba
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
When we roll a big one
It feels so right
When we smoke it in our bong
It feels so nice
"Who's got the herb?" is what the young boys ask me
"Who's got the herb?" and then the elders tell me
"Who's got the herb?" is what the young girls ask me
"Who's got the herb?" natty dreadlocks!
Who's got the herb?
Who's got the herb?
Who's got the herb?
Who's got the herb?
What I'm talking 'bout
Grab my ka-ka-kai-ya-ka
Dai-sha-ka my ya-ka from Macapa
Yes, I'm telling you
Grab my ka-ka-kai-ya-ka
Dai-sha-ka my ya-ka from Macapa
What are we looking for? Sinsemilla
What are we hoping for? Sinsemilla
Here we go
Skunk, bud, indica
Sativa, my reefer, my reefer
What are we looking for?
Sinsemilla
What are we hoping for?
Sinsemilla
Here we go!
Skunk, bud, indica
Sativa, my reefer, my reefer
Who's got it? Who's got the herb?
Who's got it? Who's got the herb?
311, whoa, whoa, who's got the herb?
311's got the herb and you can't avoid that
Big up to all the hands with the fat blunt sack
Chill with indica and Guinness, steer clear of white powder
Check and you sit in inner space, contemplating outer
Plague my brain with no cocaine
I don't wanna, I don't wanna go insane
Roll up the bones and feel the effects of Mota smoke
I'm smoking the doobs in the morning, wake and bake, getting lifted
I get up to the sun and then I smoke down
It's beginning to smell like Mota
And I'm high with no doubt, sing
Plague my brain with no cocaine
I don't wanna, I don't wanna go insane
In every country around the world, the people smoke the herb
Our mission is absurd, but people want it
Thanks to elaine for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Paul Hudson, Earl Hudson, David Byers
