LYRICS:

Went on down to Kingston, yeah
I was lookin' a boat to steal
Yeah I made it down to Nassau, man
You know I play for reals
I said love my shorty say she love me back
When it comes to lovin’
Much greener is the stack trouble
Come my way man I thought that I told ya
White natives kick me out
Said I’m too old to be born here
Well that’s ok I grab my shorty we leave Kingston town
She get me so high can’t ever come down 

Won't you smoke!
Smoke a spliff with me!

Heaven in Havana, Cuba 1953
Castro’s gorillas still hangin jungle trees
Everything fine feels til 1959
Take a boat across the ocean
The great blue sky
Crooked cowboys callin' Columbia town 
Thousand ice cream sandwiches 
Melted by the pound
Sprinkle satisfaction wasted time and wasted heat
Escobar, Escalades, my my what a treat 

Won't you smoke!
Smoke a spliff with me!

Panama mama get me out of this place
I love partyin' throw Bacardi in my face
Say custom custom custom custom custom custom custom check
Oh my baby, forget the rest, yeah 

Won't you Smoke!
Smoke a spliff with me!

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I’m just a dread headed Singer/songwriter with a heart for helping people be the best they can be. 
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