A QUARTER POUND
Of I?cense Just a quarter pound of Icense
To make Iman irie
A quarter pound of icense
To help me blow my mind
There aint no peace in this part of town
I cant stand this roaming, this roaming around
I have the urge to go out of my mind
There must be some peace, some peace I cant find
A quarter pound of Icense
I feel like getting high
Just a quarter pound of Icense
To help me blow my mind
This confusion is driving me crazy
And no one complaining that, I am lazy
I continues like this, on this land
Men will soon start eating, their fellow men
=instrumental break=
A quarter pound of Icense
To help me blow my mind
Just a quarter pound of Icense
I feel like getting high
There aint no peace in this part of town
I cant stand this roaming, this roaming around
I have the urge to go out of my mind
There must be some peace, some peace I cant find