we are the world of Ganja children

CHORUS

We are the world, we’re Ganja children

We puff the herb, we chant the vision

We are the ones who smoke a lot of weed, so let’s start toking

We hold the flame, we pass the light, but stick to three—no choking

So let’s unite, light up the night, and keep the fire smoking

Post-Chorus

Pass it on

Light it up

Pass it on

Light it up

VERSE 2 – Raivenberg Try Ban the Herb

DarkLordRaivenberg, glitch in his eye

“No puffin’ here!” he start to cry

But the choir chant, “You can’t deny—

Jah plant the seed, and we testify!”

Pre-Chorus

Roots grow strong in African clay

Guided by sun, guided by day

Circle of friends, voice of the drum

We rise as one, we cannot run

CHORUS

We are the world, we’re Ganja children

We puff the herb, we chant the vision

We are the ones who smoke a lot of weed, so let’s start toking

We hold the flame, we pass the light, but stick to three—no choking

So let’s unite, light up the night, and keep the fire smoking

Post-Chorus

Pass it on

Light it up

Pass it on

Light it up

VERSE 5 – The Elders Return

From the hills, the elders descend

Carrying wisdom to share with friends

Bless the chalice, praise the ground

Bringing irie vibes, love all around

BRIDGE

Ash fall soft on the dreadlocked hair

Stories and laughter fill the air

Generations gather, hearts remain pure

Puff and reason, the vision endures

CHORUS

We are the world, we’re Ganja children

We puff the herb, we chant the vision

We are the ones who smoke a lot of weed, so let’s start toking

We hold the flame, we pass the light, but stick to three—no choking

So let’s unite, light up the night, and keep the fire smoking

Post-Chorus

Pass it on

Light it up

Pass it on

Light it up