King Gordy Mr. Ganjah Man Lyrics

[Chorus]
Oh Mr. Ganjah man, don't light up anymore (Anymore)
I never been this high before
Oh Jah, please forgive me for all of my sins (My sins)
My Rasta friends say it's just medicine
But I'm (I'm), I'm high (High), so high
Aw damn, I'm high

[Verse 1]
Just a poor American boy tryna find the essence
So I'm headed to Jamaica just to be in the presence
Of this old wise man who lives way up in the mountains
To teach me about Jah and this herb that surrounds him
You call him a fool, I call him a prophet
Praise and smoke the marijuana was his logic
I thought it was ironic 'cause I often saw the chronic
As paying homage to God, who put the crops on solid ground
For us to inhale or eat for it smells so sweet
I hit tails 'til it melts my skin so deep
I'll send mail, but shit, hell, I think I'll sleep
Right in this field and get peeled off, shit so green, I'm gone
[Chorus]
Oh Mr. Ganjah man, don't light up anymore (Anymore)
I never been this high before
Oh Jah, please forgive me for all of my sins (My sins)
My Rasta friends say it's just medicine
But I'm, I'm so high, so high
Aw damn, I'm high!

[Verse 2]
Yo, I need medical marijuana to get me to where I wanna be
You can keep the beer and the lager and all of the whiskey
In the world, The Mary Jane is the only thing that gets to me, girl
You're everything, I can't explain our history, girl
Been in my brain before a nigga came inside a girl
This may be strange, but give me the dank, you keep the girl So many ways I've been amazed
How she can just turn so many shades
Her pretty haze, now she is so purple
I can't take it, so quick to break down and burn you
I'm ashamed 'cause some days I just can't afford you
But I pray 'cause one day I'm coming back for you
I love you, Mary Jane

[Chorus]
Oh Mr. Ganjah man, don't light up anymore (Anymore)
I never been this high before
Oh Jah, please forgive me for all of my sins (My sins)
My Rasta friends say it's just medicine
But I'm, I'm so high, so high
Aw damn, I'm high!
[Verse 3]
I'm too high to talk, you'll get outlined in chalk
They'll f*ck around and find heart somewhere in Highland Park
Tryna stalk into your apartment quietly
Cut off the lights, now you on your carpet dying in the dark
Off the finest of the grams, this is Silence of the Lambs
A guy who was defiant, but got the mind of the Son of Sam
Some would understand, others just got up and ran
But they recovered 'em, smothered under a ton of sand
What's in front of you is a disgruntled and troubled man
Who suffers for months if he ain't puffin' a couple strands
Give me some of that Mary Jane from the Himalayas
'Cause I done went crazy smoking all this shit in Jamaica

[Chorus]
Oh Mr. Ganjah man, don't light up anymore (Anymore)
I never been this high before
Oh Jah, please forgive me for all of my sins (My sins)
My Rasta friends say it's just medicine
But I'm, I'm so high, so high
Aw damn, I'm high!