Yo, I´m a dedicate this to everybody that was at Woodstock ´99 DMX, Limp Bizkit, Sheryl Crow amongst many Yo, just before I got on stage this chick came on to me
She offered me sumthin It looked kinda strange, it was in a bag I said "Yo, girl let me talk to you real quick" Yo
I don´t sniff cocaine ´cause it mess up my brain For sexual stimulation I never did no ecstasy I don´t pop pills, I never did no LSD but I wouldn´t mind a kiss from Ms. Mary ´Cause
She´s homegrown and you can hold her in her backyard She´s homegrown and you can get a kiss in her backyard
I remember when I was a young boy I waited for my grandad, "So daddy can I get a puff?"
He looked at me, he says "Son, man, you´re too young kid" "When you get older now and you understand that" "I let you get one kiss from Ms. Mary" ´Cause
She´s homegrown and you can grow her in her backyard She´s homegrown and you can hold her in her backyard If she allows you to you can roll her up She´s homegrown and you can kiss her in her backyard She´s homegrown - I like to be with you Ms. Mary - in your backyard
That´s when she looked at me and she said "Wyclef this´ what I want you to do son"
Come on Inhale - exhale Exhale - inhale Inhale - exhale Now hold it now Inhale - exhale Inhale - exhale Exhale - inhale Now breath in my face
Marijuan´ Marijuan´
She said that She´s homegrown and you can grow her in her backyard She´s homegrown, she said "´Clef, I´ll kiss you in my backyard"
And my daddy don´t need to know She said that I´m homegrown and you can grow me in your backyard I´m homegrown and you don´t need to worry for my backyard
That´s when I said, "I´ma get in trouble, I gotta go girl" This´ what she said Laa la-laa laa laa, strictly la-la, to take me higher, and higher (2X) Laa la-laa laa laa, strictly la-la, to take me higher
I´m about to take it higher I´m about to take it higher I´m about to take it higher I´m about to take it higher
Come on y´all, come on y´all, come on Yo, I want for everybody sleeping on my guitar skills It´s about to beat on right about now Turn my guitar up yo!
What up Jimi Hendrix, I´ll see you baby Yo, Carlos Santana, thanks for the lessons baby Yo, Steve Rod, I ain´t forgettin you man To the godfather B.B. King and to my man Eric Clapton I think I´m forgettin somebody, man The Artist, ha-haaaaa Yo, Jerry Wonder, man, you´re playin that bass like Bootsie Collins, man Don´t hurt ´em baby boy Uh, Wyclef, Jerry Wonder man, new Millenium man, I told ya