With the bonga on one side
And a little wax to walk altered
On the beach or at work chilling
With a well-rolled Raw
The bad trip that the brothers give you
And if you see my red eyes
Don't be scared, for you shouldn't be afraid of me
And if you see me happy
It's because I blow smoke to the wind
The German that never fails
With my homies at home
And if they go overboard, they lighten up
With a well-rolled Raw
The bad trip that the brothers give you
And if you see my red eyes
Don't be scared, for you shouldn't be afraid of me
And if you see me happy
It's because I blow smoke to the sky