who's got the herb is what the young boys ask me
who's got the herb and then elders tell me
who's got the herb is what the young girls ask me
whos' got the herb not thee dread-locks
when we smoke it in our bong
whos' got the herb is what the young boys ask me
who's got the herb and then the elders tell me
who's got the herb is what the young girls ask me
who's get the herb not thee dread-locks
who's got the herb what i'm talkin' 'bout
cramacaca cayaca die shocka fryaca
from a coppa yes i'm tellin' you
cramacaca cayaca die shocka fryaca
who's got it who's got the herb
who's got it who's got the herb
311 whoa who's got the herb
311's got the herb and you can't avoid that
and ya do want your hands with a fat blunt sack
chill with indica and guiness
steer clear of white powder
kick it you sing it in a space
plague my brain with no cocaine
roll up the bones if you can affix a word to smoke it
except for you're doomed in the morning if you bake the hills
oh and i get up to the sun and then i smoke out
it's begining to smell like mota and i'm down with no doubt
plague my brain with no cocaine
every country 'round the world
the people smoke the herb