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Now this one is dedicated to the people all overRemember the words of your crucial entertainerWhen i say i do not sniff the coke i only smoke the sensimilla.I do not sniff the coke i only smoke. sensimilla!Without a doubt i am the boss, in my class i am the teacherIf music is the fruit of life then i will be a reaper.If m. c. business was a school then i would be head masterIf a car i'd be the driver, if a bike i'd be the rider.If m. c. business was a church pato would be the vicarThen instead of calling me m. c. you all would call me preacher.But fun and joke aside i want to get serious in this matterAnd dedicate this style to each and every cocaine dealer.In february 1985 pato became a winnerBecause i did that tune called hello tosh gotta toshiba!It shooted up the charts and nearly gave my mom heart failureShe looked at me and said:'son me glad me grow you properA son like you would be the pride and joy of any motherNo make the fame get to your head just think about your future.'Those words of encouragement just made me push on furtherTo break down any walls and also break through any barrier.I got a lot of guidance from g. t. who is my managerAssistance from don christie fashion helped me cross the border.I also got a lot of aid from good good sensimillaThat's why i do not snort the coke i only burn the ganja!One day i had to catch a train from birmingham to londonHalf way on my journey was approached by this white roughianWith greasy hair and scruffy jeans he looked just like a villainHe sat down opposite me with a tennants (lager) in his right handBut i don't judge appearance i just check the way you galongSo i introduced myself to him as mr. pato banton.'nice to meet ya, my name's roadie and i work with p. a. hireI've heard your name some place before but i just can't remember.But anyway i'm very very very glad to meet yaAnd i've got some dope it's first class coke you can have this for a fiver.'I looked down on the table and saw a piece of silver paperInside this silver paper was some powder looked like flour.Me asked: what it do for you? it give you strength and power?Now everyone i want you to hear the way that roadie answered:'well mr. pato banton the sensation is fineIt makes me see green men and then i go to cloud nine.All my worries and problems are left miles behindSo no matter where i am i have a brilliant time.If you don't believe me hold on and i'll fix you a lineJust take one sniff of this and you'll be out of your mind.'But i took the coke and threw it right outside the carriage windowBefore he could say a word i quickly built up a five-sheeterInto my pocket for my sensi and my lighterI lit it with a flash and then to roadie passed it over.I could see that he was loving it because of his expressionMe tell him: this is sensi the healing of the nationIn some places doctors use it for herbal medication.Ronald reagan smoke it just before him go pon televisionAfter margaret thatcher visit him she bring some back to englandThen distributes it equally throughout the house commons.But fun and joke aside it gives me deep deep meditationIt fills my heart with niceness and i get nuff inspiration.You could be any colour any creed or any nationAfter smoking sensimilla i know you'll find the reasonWhy i do not sniff coke i only smoke sensimilla!