Lyrics:

Through true-true-true tie-tie true-true
True-true-true-true tie-tie true-true
True-true-true-true tie-tie true-true
True... woo-woo-woo-woo-woo...
Woo!

I smoke so much marijuana
I mix it with the Grabba
But nothing compares to this purple skunk from ?Orange Hill?
Jah know I love this kiki
Got-got no kiki sweep me
But nothing compares to this purple skunk from ?Orange Hill?

(The purple) Haffi burn round inna circle
(The purple) Make yuh move slow like a turtle
(The purple) Stink up my house and my car, too
(The purple) Make when yuh a talk yuh nuh certain
(The purple) Fat up my eye like Urkel
(The purple) Come from the style that fir to
(The purple) Make you want greet all the girl to
(The purple) Make you feel the rule of the world, too...

The purple skunk, is the highest weed
Born and bred from the highest breed

And it comes from the highest seed
Yes indeed, got to be
Orange hill I say the weed come from
Send fi weed then the weed man come
With a ten pound in a jamb
(Coughing) Smoke can't dun

Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo
Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo
Woo...
True-true
Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo
Woo-woo-woo-woo
Woo-woo-woo
True...

Orange Hill, Orange Hill
True, True, ch-ch-ch, true
Tru, 'Baby G' Production