Rolling up on a Sunday morning, with no place to go
The sun in my eyes is burning, roll the weed and smoke
We gonna, burn it down, burn it down, the whole town
Roll it up and take a hit, pass it around
Seventy four from the 7-1-4, gonna kick down your door, and hear the reggae roar
Life without music ain't worth living at all, the people in the world wanna make you feel small
We are all living on the same earth, we are all moving with the same worth
Tune out all the people in the back round, what is happiness if its not found
So tune out all the people in the background, what is happiness if its not found
Hear our sound
Come around
Music loud
Cali proud
We want more
We want more
Give us more
Seven four