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Must Be the Ganja

[Intro]
Yeah, ohh, yeah yeah, ohh
I feel like dancing, I feel like dancing
I smell something in the air that's making me (High!)
I said, I smell something in the air that's making me high
 
[Verse 1]
Okay, here we go, do-re-mi-fa-so, fa-so-la-ti-da-so
Lyrical rascal, kick back the Tabasco
You motherfuckers must just not know the tick-tock, so
Time to show you the most kick-ass flow in the cosmos
Picasso with a pick axe, a sick asshole
Tic-tac-toe comes with six-pack with Exacto
Knives, strangling wives with thick lasso
Big bags of the grass, Zig-Zags, I'm with the Doc, so
You know how that go, skull and the crossbones
This is poison to boys and girls who do not know
You do not want to try this at home, my lil' vato
This is neither the time nor the place to get macho
So crack a six-pack, sit back with some nachos
Maybe some popcorn and watch the show and just rock slow
It's not what you expected, nor what you thought, so
'Bout time that you wake the fuck up, smell the pot smoke
 
[Chorus]
It must be the ganja, it's the marijuana
That's creeping up on me, why I'm so high
Maybe it's the Hindi that has gotten in me
Whatever's got into me, I don't mind
I said it's the ganja, it's the marijuana
That's creeping up on me, why I'm so high
Maybe it's the Hindi that has gotten in me
Whatever's got into me, I don't mind
 
[Verse 2]
Your dreams are getting fulfilled
Ooh, I'm literally getting a chill, spitting at will
Me and Dre have just finished splitting a pill
You're submitting to skill, sitting still
I'm admitting I'm beginning to feel like I don't think anyone's real
Faced with a dilemma: I can be Dalai Lama
And be calm or bring drama, a step beyond of Jeffrey Dahmer
Please don't upset me, mama, you're looking sexy, mama
Don't know if it's the lala or the rum and Pepsi, mama
Don't wanna end up inside my refrigerator freezer
Be used as extra topping the next time I make a pizza
How many people you know
Who can name every serial killer who ever existed in a row?
Put 'em in chronological order, beginning with Jack the Ripper
Name the time and place; from the body, the bag, the zipper
Location of the woods
Where the body was dragged and then dumped
The trunk that they were stuffed in, the model, the make, the plate
And which model, which lake they found her in
How they attacked the victim
Say which murder weapon was used to do what in which one
Which knife and which gun, what kid, what wife, and which nun
Don't stop, I like this, it's fun, the fucking night's just begun
 
[Chorus]
It must be the ganja, it's the marijuana
That's creeping up on me, why I'm so high
Maybe it's the Hindi that has gotten in me
Whatever's got into me, I don't mind
I said it's the ganja, it's the marijuana
That's creeping up on me, why I'm so high
Maybe it's the Hindi that has gotten in me
Whatever's got into me, I don't mind
 
[Verse 3]
When I'm behind the mic, dynamite's what it's kinda like
You're stuck with the same stick that you're tryna light
Behind the board sits Dre, legends are made this way
Isn't it safe to say this is the way it should be?
Maybe you need some lyric syrup serum for your symptoms
Here's a dosage of the antidote, now you give him some
He can give her some, she can give them some
Get behind a LinnDrum
Make up a beat and kill the sucker syndrome
The spinning drum when it comes to lyrics and penning some
Starting from scratch and then ending up at the ending of
Capable of winning a Pulitzer
So unbelievable, it's a titanium cranium that's full of sur–
–prises when the smoke rises right before your very own eyes
You stare into your stereos (high)
Good evening, this isn't even a weed thing
I ain't even smoke anything, I ain't even drinking
 
[Chorus]
It must be the ganja, it's the marijuana
That's creeping up on me, why I'm so high
Maybe it's the Hindi that has gotten in me
Whatever's got into me, I don't mind
It must be the ganja, it's the marijuana
That's creeping up on me, why I'm so high
Maybe it's the Hindi that has gotten in me
Whatever's got into me, I don't mind
 
번역

Sigurno je vutra

(Intro)
Pleše mi se, pleše mi se
Njušim nešto u zraku što me napušava!
Rekoh, njušim nešto u zraku što me napušava!
 
(Prva kitica)
U redu, idemo, do-re-mi-fa-so-fa-so-la-ti-so
Zločesti tekstopisac, žestok kao Tabasco
Vi kreteni sigurno ne znate koliko je sati, zato
Vrijeme je da vam pokažem najjači stil repanja u svemiru
Picasso sa sjekirom, bolesni debil
Križić-kružić na trbušnim pločicama, s noževima
Gušim žene debelim lasom
Tri vreće hale, rizle, s Doktorom* sam, pa
Znate kako to ide, lubanja i prekrižene kosti
Ovo je otrov za dječake i djevojčice koji ne znaju
Ne želiš ovo probati kod kuće, mali moj
Nije ni vrijeme ni mjesto da se praviš frajer
Zato načmi gajbu, sjedni i uzmi čips
Možda i kokice, gledaj emisiju i samo se opusti
Nije ono što si očekivao ni ono što si mislio
Bilo bi vrijeme da se probudiš, jebote, ponjuši dim trave
 
(Refren)
Sigurno je vutra, marihuana je
Ono što me vreba, zato sam tako drogiran
Možda je konjak ono što je u meni
Što god da je ušlo u mene, ne smeta mi
 
(Druga kitica)
Tvoji snovi se ostvaruju, stvarno sam se naježio
Pljujem na volju, ja i Dre smo upravo podijelili tabletu
Ti podliježeš vještini, mirno sjediš
Priznajem da se počinjem osjećati kao da nitko nije stvaran
U dilemi, mogao bih biti Dalaj Lama i još mirniji
Ili dovesti dramu korak nakon Jeffreyja Dahmera*
Molim te, ne uzrujavaj me, mala, izgledaš seksi, mala
Ne znam je li to hala ili rum i pepsi, mala
Ne želiš završiti u mom zamrzivaču
Postati ekstra nadjev idući put kad budem pravio pizzu
Koliko ljudi poznaš koji znaju nabrojati svakog serijskog ubojicu
Koji je ikada postojao u jednom dahu i poredati ih kronološkim redom
Počevši od Jacka Trbosjeka*
Imenovati vrijeme i mjesto, tijelo, vreću, patent
Lokaciju šume gdje je tijelo odvučeno i bačeno
Prtljažnik u koje je ugurano, model, izradu, tablicu
I ubijenu manekenku, jezero u kojem su je pronašli
I kako su napadali žrtve
Reći koje je oružje korišteno da kome nanese koje ozljede
Koji nož i koji pištolj, koje dijete, koja supruga i koja časna
Nemojte prestati, volim ovo, zabavno je, moja jebena noć je tek započela
 
(Refren)
 
(Treća kitica)
Kad sam iza mikrofona, to je kao dinamit
Zaglavio si s istim štapićem koji pokušavaš zapaliti
Iza ploče je Dre, na taj način se rađaju legende
Zar nije sigurno reći da bi ovako trebalo biti
Možda ti treba neki tekstualni seum za tvoje tegobe
Evo ti doza protulijeka, sad daj njemu
On može dati njoj, ona može dati njima
Sjedam iza producentske ploče, stvaram ritam i uništavam loše stvari
Vrhunski tehničar kad su u pitanju tekstovi
Počinjem ni od čega i završim na kraju druge pjesme
Sposoban osvojiti Pullitzera*, tako nevjerojatan, to je
Lubanja od titana puna iznenađenja
Kad se dim podigne, upravo prije tvojih očiju
Buljiš u svoje zvučnike (napušen)
Dobra večer, ovo uopće nije povezano s travom
Nisam ni pušio ništa, nisam ni pio
 
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