Lyrics Challenge Game

This century

Tell your boyfriend
Next time he's around
To buy his own weed and don't wear my shit down

I wouldn't care if he would give me some more
I'd rather him leave you than leave him my draw
When you smoke all my weed man
You gotta call the green man

1980's

Daddy, he once told me
"Son, you be hard workin' man"
And momma, she once told me
"Son, you do the best you can"
But then one day I met a man
Who came to me and said
"Hard work good and hard work fine"
"But first take care of head"

1970's

If I get high and fly like bird
You should never say a word
That's nobody's business but my own
And if you drink rum and tumble down
You alone go and have your fun
That's nobody's business but your own

1980's

I can buy it O.Z. or go buy dime
I can pay cash for her, I can get it on time
It really makes no difference long as I get lit
Roll it in my Zig Zag, take a big bong hit
Cause after the bud, My rhymes start flowin'
Never gettin' short uh uh uh, they always knowin'
I'm maxin', relaxin', but never taxin'
No need for you to keep on askin'
If it is It
If the Shit is the Shit

1970's

And here, she's acting happy
Inside her handsome home
And me, I'm flying in my taxi
Taking tips, and getting stoned
I go flying so high, when I'm stoned

1970's

You gave me something
I understand
You gave me loving in the palm of my hand
I can't tell you how I feel
My heart is like a wheel

1970's

Well, When I Met You At The Station
You Were Standing With A Bootleg In Your Hand.
I Took You Back To My Little Place
For A Taste Of A Multicoloured Band

1970's

It can build up your failing economy
Eliminate the slavish mentality

There'll be no more
Illegal humiliation
And no more police
Interrogation

Legalize marijuana
Down here in sweet Jamaica
Only cure for glaucoma