Lyrics:
Man goeth to his labour until di evening
And every human being need food, shelter and clothing
Please listen to the vibe that di Rastaman bring
In this
Shabrack Michack Abednego
Mighty Karma – Roots Agriculture
Roots Agriculture we want
I say roots Agriculture we need, We need
To save this earth
of food
Still thrive and highlight our ongoing connection to agriculture and nature
If we go back to the 1950s, it is interesting to note Union Carbide's
listerine
Fuck it I got demons with me
Burning down your ministry
What you think you aint like me
With the shit you do
And the food you eat
That's lusting
momentum to one day collide
Run from emotions never run from a fight
Food right in front but you can't take a bite
You live in a twisted dream
Where youth
Uh, BMG, Uh
Homo Sapians, from African land
Let thy food be thy medicine
We da alkaline gang
Homo Sapians, from African land
Let thy food be thy
The university of food and economy
The ministry of war and explosions
The ministry of you and me
Minus Orwell's sanity
Welcome everybody, to be a nobody
depenneur bugerking
Which is best for food purchase
Don't buy from iga
Want to know why
Iga stands for idiot grown agriculture
They have dumb vegitables!
They
the world's rope.
According to none other than the U.S. Department of Agriculture you can make four times as much paper from one acre of hemp plants as you
the power of mother nature in fires form
Learn to cook
Our food thus giving us more energy
The body grew developed a bigger brain and began to speak
Farm na gold
Agriculture is peace
United we stand
Preaching the good news with integrity
Farm na money
The land is green
Let's make the fallow land
a plough
Well I've moved into the jungle of the agriculture rumble,
To grow my own food
And I'll dig and plough and scrape the weeds
Till I succeed in
food on the table it's not a state
Provided you find decadence is wasteful
It's been perfect since the state
Decided what décor is tasteful
As property
business)
You're rapping wackey, your whole wardrobe, your colored food stamps
Department of agriculture scheming like a vulture
I burn your sideburns
So much food down in the kitchen
So much food down in the kitchen
We can eat ourselves to death
It's all tripe and no onions at the ministry
had it's feathers fanned out
War tore the symmetry, skipped into it gingerly
Silk worms ping-pong ministry to ministry
Hell's build every which way
wackey, your whole wardrobe, your colored food stamps
Department of agriculture scheming like a vulture
I burn your sideburns off on tracks like John Shaft
of kin, Rin Tin Tin, I'll stick a dildo
In your fucking fish food, which dude's fish food
A rich dude's fish food, I got an iPad
IMac body and your mama
nobody call you friend
They see you dey come put food under bench
I say you go call God o
You go call God o sister
When your mates don dey marry go
You
leaders
In conflicts with different songs
Agriculture is dying wit artificial farms
U see im goin off
Just tryin to put u on
Wit something different
Cuz
what your father
Feed you with is it agriculture Food
Or God given girl nah even
Your big nash make man
Papa yam warm like food
Inna your Oven a mek
A seed just grew to a crop
Off top
I know that I'm made
For abundance
I need the vegan food
That's good
Cuz I don't be eating no pork
I'm from the hood
Standards - .....Rise to Sky
ASSU Strike Now - ....Things Of Past
Agriculture Brings -....Food From Farm,
Food Baskets Fill- ...Right From Stores
Security
food
Which dude's fish food
A rich dude's fish food i got an iPad
IMac body and your mama sucks my dick
When she's high on mollies… Mollies
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