Erva da Jamaica

I think they're going to legalize the Jamaican herb
And if it's true, the street will turn to smoke
And I can even see the street in the mist
Smoke of peace on every corner of the outskirts

Smoke rises, smiles under the hood
The boys on the corner will break the Souza Cruz
No Gudang Garam, Carlton or Derby Prata
The smoke that is present today is from the Jamaican herb

(Shiuim) and the kids like it that way
In Shaolin style, with tiny eyes
It's fire on the green and lights up the dynamite
There's no time to smoke
What the hell is 4:20

F1 I make an invitation
Let's smoke up the city
No censorship, no limits
Hotgirl come to my kit

Smoke is in the night with the party girls
Light adherence, fiery today wants to fight
Activate the Nextel
Put Terel on the tray
Hydroponic in the veil and smoke to the sky
I got sweet like honey
Joining the hot girls, hanging out with the babes
I feel the league in the motel, perfuming my babel
Where the judge becomes the accused, the criminal wins a trophy
Pakepek black beu

I think they're going to legalize the Jamaican herb
And if it's true, the street will turn to smoke
And I can even see the street in the mist
Smoke of peace on every corner of the outskirts

Smoke to the sky admiring the moon
Curtain of smoke in the floating shade
From lowered magnifying glass natural red
Skating that blows the mind
Save Bob, it's us in the degree
Puff puff round crush and give a breeze that doesn't pass
Curra's wave
So access gela palho
And the scoundrels are in the area
More than febrile, behind the agenda
There's no point, she disappeared

The stuff got shady and the parties crowded
Hydroponic in the air
Shaolin softened I am
Perfumed smoke on the corner has highs
The bourgeoisie pays and the favela goes and passes

Green trade I think they're going to legalize
Fernando Henrique supported and urban Indian wants to buy
Poisonous herb: I think, I pull and suck
Blade cries the money that shapes
It's the calming that emerges
It's the calming that emerges
It's the calming that emerges

I think they're going to legalize the Jamaican herb
And if it's true, the street will turn to smoke
And I can even see the street in the mist
Smoke of peace on every corner of the outskirts