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Ganja Room Video (MV)




Performed By: Rhythm the M3
Length: 3:14
Written by: Rudy Gutierrez




Rhythm the M3 - Ganja Room Lyrics
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You know I felt some type of way this morning ya feel me?
I don't know, I felt like I had to wake up, stretch...
Roll something up
We rollin up in the Ganja Room
We smokin' blunts in the Ganja Room
Gettin' high in the Ganja Room
Open your mind in the Ganja Room
(Wake & bake with the little homie Wes)
Rollin up in the Ganja Room
Smokin' blunts in the Ganja Room
Gettin' high in the Ganja Room (Getting high)
Open your mind in the Ganja Room
I been feeling like I need a spliffy and I need to take it to the head
Major moves, in the booth in the bed, I just need 90 proof and I'm there,
They're too unaware... of all of the potent products that were made to soothe all your fears
I'm feeling like I need a little I'll share, if you want a hit, just ask do not stare,
Call me the nature boy like I'm Ric Flair but test me I'll detonate you in the air,
They better be bad coming in pairs, if they want to chase me I need that red hair,
Green eyes, thick bud like a beehive, we high too high no three high
Methazine got me leaning like a see-saw, but I keep the magazine if the beef pop,
We talk, making moves spark, I'ma outline the chalk when the mothaf*ckin beat drop
Rolls Raws then the hit it and he beat walls, all he coming for is money and the B job
Smoke trees like I had a whole week off, honey comb sweet gar, money I'm be-yond
Honey I'll be home when I'm done relaxing, looking for the homie I'm on a cloud gassin'
We rollin up in the Ganja Room
We smokin' blunts in the Ganja Room
Gettin' high in the Ganja Room
Open your mind in the Ganja Room
Rollin up in the Ganja Room
Smokin' blunts in the Ganja Room
Gettin' high in the Ganja Room
Open your mind in the Ganja Room
Rollin up in the Ganja Room
Don't hate me man
I'm just doing me
So if you feeling a little something
Gone and break something down
Get you your papers out
F*ck it we getting high today
We rollin up in the Ganja Room
We smokin' blunts in the Ganja Room
Gettin' high in the Ganja Room
Open your mind in the Ganja Room
Rollin up in the Ganja Room
Smokin' blunts in the Ganja Room
Gettin' high in the Ganja Room
Open your mind in the Ganja Room
Yea it's stressful
We got a little remedy though
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You know I felt some type of way this morning ya feel me?
I don't know, I felt like I had to wake up, stretch...
Roll something up
We rollin up in the Ganja Room
We smokin' blunts in the Ganja Room
Gettin' high in the Ganja Room
Open your mind in the Ganja Room
(Wake & bake with the little homie Wes)
Rollin up in the Ganja Room
Smokin' blunts in the Ganja Room
Gettin' high in the Ganja Room (Getting high)
Open your mind in the Ganja Room
I been feeling like I need a spliffy and I need to take it to the head
Major moves, in the booth in the bed, I just need 90 proof and I'm there,
They're too unaware... of all of the potent products that were made to soothe all your fears
I'm feeling like I need a little I'll share, if you want a hit, just ask do not stare,
Call me the nature boy like I'm Ric Flair but test me I'll detonate you in the air,
They better be bad coming in pairs, if they want to chase me I need that red hair,
Green eyes, thick bud like a beehive, we high too high no three high
Methazine got me leaning like a see-saw, but I keep the magazine if the beef pop,
We talk, making moves spark, I'ma outline the chalk when the mothaf*ckin beat drop
Rolls Raws then the hit it and he beat walls, all he coming for is money and the B job
Smoke trees like I had a whole week off, honey comb sweet gar, money I'm be-yond
Honey I'll be home when I'm done relaxing, looking for the homie I'm on a cloud gassin'
We rollin up in the Ganja Room
We smokin' blunts in the Ganja Room
Gettin' high in the Ganja Room
Open your mind in the Ganja Room
Rollin up in the Ganja Room
Smokin' blunts in the Ganja Room
Gettin' high in the Ganja Room
Open your mind in the Ganja Room
Rollin up in the Ganja Room
Don't hate me man
I'm just doing me
So if you feeling a little something
Gone and break something down
Get you your papers out
F*ck it we getting high today
We rollin up in the Ganja Room
We smokin' blunts in the Ganja Room
Gettin' high in the Ganja Room
Open your mind in the Ganja Room
Rollin up in the Ganja Room
Smokin' blunts in the Ganja Room
Gettin' high in the Ganja Room
Open your mind in the Ganja Room
Yea it's stressful
We got a little remedy though
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Writer: Rudy Gutierrez
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