Ganja bonanza
Michael Rose Lyrics


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Yeah, the herb haffe run
How, heh
Rasses, seen?

So now a come call me Ganja Bonanza
Nuh badda come call me Cocaine Cowboy

Take one sip from outta di chalice
In a Lady Diana palace, ha yea-eh-yea
Neighbors see smoke, say palace on fire, lord lord
Bring the pose make wi control dis fire, fire

So now a come call me Ganja Bonanza
Nuh badda come call me Cocaine Cowboy

Crawl on your belly like caterpillar
Oh bring me the energy, let′s load up the panther, aw
Cause when disya one tek off, no dog bark, why whoi
Like gal awas pan Peetah farm, see?

So now a come call me Ganja Bonanza
Nuh badda come call me Cocaine Cowboy, see it?

Want the octopus fi generate sensi
Want to kick a rumpus down in country, ah yea-eh-yea
Cause east west north and south dry out, lord lord
Down in the lion den, ants a follow sugar, see it?

So now a come call me Ganja Bonanza, aw yea-eh-yea
Nuh badda come call me Cocaine Cowboy
So now a come call me Ganja Bonanza, aw yea-eh-yea
Nuh badda come call me Cocaine Cowboy

How, ha heh heh
Tiddl nini nani whoi
Tiddl nini nani whoi
Tiddl nini na na
Tiddl nini na
Tu tu tweng
Hang dem again, stanoi, see?
All rasses burn up mi ses, stanoi, see?

So now a come call me Ganja Bonanza
Nuh badda come call me Cocaine Cowboy

All a di herb cyaan dun
Jah know wi haffe bun it




We haffe run it
How yea-eh-yea, aw yea

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Michael Rose's song "Ganja Bonanza" are centered around the use and celebration of marijuana (ganja). The song expresses a strong affinity for the herb and a rejection of cocaine. The opening lines suggest that the herb must continue to thrive and be freely available. The term "rasses" is a reference to Rastafarians, who often embrace the use of marijuana as a sacrament. The lyrics also mention Lady Diana Palace, which can be interpreted metaphorically as a state of bliss and peace achieved through smoking the herb.


The chorus emphasizes the artist's preference for being called "Ganja Bonanza" rather than a "Cocaine Cowboy," an indication of his rejection of harder drugs in favor of the natural and spiritual aspects of marijuana. The mention of the chalice, which refers to the Rastafarian tradition of smoking marijuana through a large pipe, reinforces the connection to Rastafarian culture.


The verse about crawling on the belly like a caterpillar and loading up the panther with energy suggests a sense of empowerment and motivation that comes from using marijuana. The lyrics further emphasize the transcendental effects of the herb, highlighting how it can silence any negative or skeptical voices. The line about the lion's den and ants following sugar alludes to the widespread appeal and demand for marijuana, as it is sought after and enjoyed by people from different walks of life.


Overall, "Ganja Bonanza" celebrates the benefits of marijuana and promotes its use as a natural and enlightening experience, while rejecting the harmful effects of cocaine.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, the herb haffe run
Yes, the marijuana must continue to circulate


Rasses, seen?
Rastafarians, do you understand?


So now a come call me Ganja Bonanza
Now they call me the leader of the marijuana movement


Nuh badda come call me Cocaine Cowboy
Don't dare label me as a cocaine enthusiast


Take one sip from outta di chalice
Take a hit from the marijuana pipe


In a Lady Diana palace, ha yea-eh-yea
In a luxurious place, reminiscent of Lady Diana's grandeur


Neighbors see smoke, say palace on fire, lord lord
When the neighbors see the smoke, they mistakenly think the palace is on fire


Bring the pose make wi control dis fire, fire
Let's remain calm and control this situation


Crawl on your belly like caterpillar
Move stealthily and low like a caterpillar


Oh bring me the energy, let′s load up the panther, aw
Bring me the excitement, let's prepare for action


Cause when disya one tek off, no dog bark, why whoi
Because when this starts, there will be no obstacles or interruptions


Like gal awas pan Peetah farm, see?
Like a woman who runs away to Peter's farm


Want the octopus fi generate sensi
Desire for the octopus to produce high-quality marijuana


Want to kick a rumpus down in country, ah yea-eh-yea
Want to cause upheaval in the countryside


Cause east west north and south dry out, lord lord
Because there is a scarcity of marijuana everywhere


Down in the lion den, ants a follow sugar, see it?
In the dangerous place, even the small creatures are drawn to the goodness


How, ha heh heh
Expressing laughter and surprise


Tiddl nini nani whoi
Nonsense words


Tiddl nini nani whoi
Nonsense words


Tiddl nini na na
Nonsense words


Tiddl nini na
Nonsense words


Tu tu tweng
Nonsense words


Hang dem again, stanoi, see?
Execute them again, stoned, understand?


All rasses burn up mi ses, stanoi, see?
All Rastafarians smoke my marijuana, stoned, understand?


All a di herb cyaan dun
All of the marijuana cannot end


Jah know wi haffe bun it
God knows we must burn it


We haffe run it
We must continue to distribute it


How yea-eh-yea, aw yea
In this way, oh yes




Writer(s): Michael Rose

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