[Verse] In the hills of Mallorca, there's a man they call JP He's got green thumbs like you've never seen He's got a little secret, known by only a few He cultivates the herb that'll make you groove [Verse 2] From sunrise to sunset, JP tends to his crop With love and care, he makes sure it won't stop The best cannabis in town, he grows it with pride Sharing his gift, he spreads good vibes [Chorus] JP is the ganja farmer, spreading joy and smiles With his funky reggae tunes, he'll make you feel alive Come on and light it up, let the rhythm take control JP's the man, he's got that good ganja soul
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