Lyrics:

I... Anywayyyyy... Ganja Man (Ganja Plantation)... I...
Dey wanna know what's the road motto: Weed and the brown bottle
Smokin weed and sippin Hennessey
Ya know what's di road motto, it's in di brown bottle

Gangstas... sippin Hennessey... smoking trees
Afta dat, it's a hot gyal mi go seize
Fuckin, make yuh live at ease
Squeeze up di girl titties, dem beg me please

Me crush di road and me touch di road
Bokkle ah Hennessey and ganja country load
Police ah come and smell it on mi clothes
Me nuh stop smoking... smoke it proud

Known as di road motto, sip some brown bottle
Smokin weed and sippin Hennessey
No wonder it's the road motto, sip some brown bottle
Smoking... (Sing again) tell dem...
Known as di road motto, sip some brown bottle
Weed, trees, sippin Hennessey
As long as it's the road motto, sip some brown bottle

Make the ganja ting mighty fine.
Mi want ah, pack ah wizzla, favorite grand but ovamind
And dat alone can make mi satisfied
Make me stay pon di brook and smoke and touch di sky

I... Jullian... book dis for mi
Book a bag ah ganja from Choppa or KeKe
Make ah drive go for our chi
Ganja man ah smoke on di road

Dey wanna know what's the road motto, it's in the brown bottle
Trees, grass, sippin Hennessey
Know what's the road motto; it's in the brown bottle
Killa... buy ah bag for mi)
You know it as the road motto, sip some brown bottle
Every Gully Side, Every Gully...
Know it as the road motto, weed and the brown bottle
Gangsta for life... Anywayyyyyy
Ganja smoking (smoking)... smoking
Nuh Stop... Can't stop...
I ain't scared dat ganja cyan block ya mind...

You wanna know what's the road motto...

Maddd! New York, 50s, 40s, 90s, Queens, Bronx, Brooklyn,
Gal out in Jersey, Miami... smoking chi-ami, Cubans... for life... I