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Crippy Weed Lyrics - Massive - The Supervillains

the government wants me dead because i smoke sensei 

its not a war anymore but its becoming an atrocity 

a million different people, the truth finally comes 

we're all pounding the same beat on different drums 

to the government who lies to her children 

"help us" rebellious but theres another side to the problem here 

oh dear, now your kids are living in fear 

we scream and pray you hear 

 

everybody's running and everybody's coming 

and everybody's got something to say 

get caught with weed again you'll be back on the street 

is that the price we must pay? 

 

i want to fly away 

land where I'm set to stay 

i wanna get high today 

but lately I'm too afraid 

 

i got two pounds of crippy weed 

I'm rollin' through st. cloud 

driving down 192 

got the reggae music cranked loud 

everybody's lookin for the ganja 

but they don't gotta go up to oranje 

life is a big fat spliff 

take a big fat whiff of this chronic shit 

 

no time to rise up against them 

rude boy's been judged by the system 

all i can do is resist them 

I'm tired of being the victim 

 

more dead from the police violence 

you animals 

adds more guilt to your conscience 

this voice that you cannot silence 

 

I'm not down with the crackrock 

i just smoke pot 

and i don't want to be fucked with 

 

people if you're down with the herbal 

its time to get verbal 

or this is what your gonna be stuck with 

 

everybody's running and everybody's coming 

and everybody's got something to say 

get caught with weed again you'll be back on the street again 

 

i want to fly away 

land when I'm set to stay 

i wanna get high today 

but lately I'm too afraid 

 

i got two pounds of crippy weed 

I'm rollin' through st. cloud 

driving down 192 

got the reggae music cranked loud 

everybody's puffin on my crop 

whether a doctor or a lawyer or a cop 

if life is a big fat spliff 

take a big fat whiff of this chronic shit 

 

no time to rise up against them 

rude boy's been judged by the system 

all i can do is resist them 

I'm tired of being the victim 

 

more dead from the police violence 

you animals 

adds more guilt to your conscience 

the voice that you cannot silence