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reggae-mon-offishal
reggae-mon-offishal
Deep in da heart of da reggae jungle the reggae mon begins to rumble... / / the jungle my home / poems my art / the keyboard my canvas / reggae my life / / feel free to message me i am always happy to talk
I'm dreaming of a green Christmas Just like the ones I used to know Where the kush plants glisten, and reggae bawts listen To smell, burning kush all day I'm dreaming of a green Christmas With every ***** blunt I roll May your days be reggae and kleen And may all your Christmases be green
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 9:15 AM UTC
Green Christmas
i smoke kush incase you didnt know but i am not scared the feds cant get me for reggae mon is only an entity how can they catch a fish that does not swim a butterfly that does not fly a rabbit that does not run if they are not there there is no way to catch the merely superficial there is no way to catch the reggae mon offishal
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 1:06 PM UTC
Cant Catch Me
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 3:50 PM UTC
Thoughts
i needed her                                                                                                                                                           so i bought her... she was so beautiful, so moist                                                                                                                                                          but i ground her up... if the police found her i be thrown in jail                                                                                                                                                           so i rolled her up... but i loved her a i couldnt leave her like that                                                                                                                                                           so i burned her... how could i let the smoke of her go to waste                                                                                                                                                           so i inhaled... i loved her so much                                                                                                                                                           my *****
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 12:01 PM UTC
My love
i needed her                                                                                                                                                           so i bought her... she was so beautiful, so moist                                                                                                                                                          but i ground her up... if the police found her i be thrown in jail                                                                                                                                                           so i rolled her up... but i loved her a i couldnt leave her like that                                                                                                                                                           so i burned her... how could i let the smoke of her go to waste                                                                                                                                                           so i inhaled... i loved her so much                                                                                                                                                           my *****
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Pick up spliff Grind it spliff Roll it spliff Light it spliff Smoke it spliff I love spliff
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 11:45 AM UTC
Spliff
Me doops and me was woking da street in a bomba reggae style When to me suprise a goodaz said com and ste a wile Me doops say nii but me says yes cause how can i refuse *"no ***** dress"* Inside her bungaloo i went for da **** but tasted poo Oh no i say, dat dont taste good, a ****** now i really shuld Too late she says you got the Klanga! now i wish i didnt bangha Me days are long and ful of strife I lost me kids and me wife me nips do hurt and so my wanga Buts thats the life of a Bomba Klanga
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 4:39 PM UTC
The Bomba Klanga