[Verse 1: Vanilla Ice]
Now here's a Zig Zag story while I'm writing this song
 Sit back relax I'm igniting this bong
 Picture this sandy beaches dimes wearin' thongs
 Serving mixed drinks to me all night long
 With my feet back puffin on my weed sack
 [bad word] you can't believe that people as me
 Where you buy your trees at
 Got the Bombay Ganje lime green
 Sticky icky Ganja got me needing Visine
 Like a magic carpet [bad word] fly with me
 And this is for my homies that get high with me
 Just crack the Phillie open cause we keep on smoking
 [bad word] on lotion
 Feet soaking in the ocean
 On a tropical Island staying sunny
 We outta Phillies take these skins somebody roll a Mummy
 Now people say money makes the world go round
 [bad word] escape with me and and let's puff on a pound

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 So high fly through the sky
 And ride my life high
 Fly through the sky

[Verse 2: Rahan] 
No matter what you say
 Feeling so alright so Ire today
 Fire de go blaze
 No responsibility man
 No responsible
 Me I go rolling a flat blunt
 Smoking the fat blunt
 This is my goal
 Take it easy Rastaman
 I will now go blaze
 From Kingston Jamaica
 Bombay to India
 Smoking in the air
 What da da da day
 Some of them are smoking
 Weed to take away [bad word]  I and I do it for me aggrevation
 Dreadlock to Babylon and selling everyday [bad word] me say
 Bringing it back on the boat back to the USA
 With the ganja me floating me floating away
 Why [bad word] and puff with meand then we go fly away

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[Verse 3: Vanilla Ice]
 Well it's the stcky icky bomb Holmes
 Got the fat sacks puffier than [bad word]  It's the Ice man back blowin dookie out the nostrils
 In the studio creating [bad word] that's colossal
 Apostle of the green bud see me bleemed up
 In my 430 Lexus off in Texas teamed up
 With the Darkman and we're blazing
 Some headbanging [bad word] yo the [bad word] equipped
 To spit with the best cause I'm all about mine
 I got dimes of smoke that'll make you float on cloud nine
 Then I shine just like a beacon in the night
 Pass me the Thai I gethigh on the mic
 For real zig zag story for my peeps
 Bangin' in the Jeeps while you slang it in the streets
 Like Naplam I'm way gone and now it's time to bounce
 It's the weed [bad word] with me and smoke an ounce
 [bad word]