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Regenerative Ryan hear to shine Some light on the shadows
Pesticides in our food, pesticides in Our water, pesticides in air, Pesticides everywhere

niggas be croaking "Baby girl, stroke us" 
Her self-esteem diminish like pesticide to locust 
The locus of all her choices resides deep in her heart 
Hocus

Suicidal thoughts in his head real thick
Cuz the pesticides make him feel like shit
Suicidal thoughts in his head real think
Cuz the only subsidize that

She don't want no pesticide,
in a haa ting
In a haa ting
She don't want no chemical
So dont know no
Drop it the floor make am go floor
Pretty fine

Gu with it cheffing up good food in the basement
Seven six twos turns you victim cooperating
Got hit with the rico for kilo in apartment
Residues

to the supermarket
To get something to eat
It didn't look so good

Most of the food 
Have been all around the world 
And its marked in secret code

I want to grow -

residue on the computer
I 'member whippin' in the microwave was futuristic (it was)
Store runs for the rubber bands, I truly miss it (true)
Yeah,

in
The food that you eat
Resist the advertisements that's promising
You a treat don't you wanna know what's in
The food that you eat
See what was put

Project Roach

The Last Poets

Nas

2008

able to fly like a bumblebee
Try not to be underneath
Your sneaker
Pitiful creature
I'm not afraid of your pesticide
Or ray
'Cause in heavens my

I got two cups in my hand
Whoo whoo
I need two
I need two

I got two guns in my hand, two guns in my boots
Residue all on my hand, blood all on my

the oil runs out
Until there's no air left to breathe
Hormones in the food, pesticides in the ground
We're cutting down forests of trees

I'm paranoid, it's

never seen everything

Sleep of the just, sleep of reason, any damn kind of sleep please
I'm trying to balance on a sloping bed in Naples
Or is it

rattling in my belly
Tiny limbs, little dinky brown and green leaf snack
My face is a dirty crack with holes used to feed my food sack
With some wings, eyes

Eat it like some finger food, shawty got the freshest fruit
Catch me with my fingers in my mouth to clean the residue (ooh)
Hand up in the cookie

Project Roach

The Last Poets

Nas [Clean]

2008

to resurrect brothers, and sisters
Not a funeral for niggers
'Cause niggers, don't die

Uh, yeah..
Yo, I'm creepy and crawlin, in your sink and your toilet

to hand like a flyer

My name got that buzz in the current it’s like a wire

Flexing my skills in your house for work is my only desire

I pull up I analyze

we got pesticides
Trust no one niggas in disguise
He got no gun he meet his demise
Rizz a bitch up I don't need to try
We had conversations and she

pesticides Your poison left residue behind
Energy always negative was spiritually bringing me down
So repetitive always arguing stressing me out
It's over girl

The captain of a charity boat diving off the edge
The fight for freedom like food scraps in the sink
A vortex down to my coffee activated by my spoon

choose
Animals are my friends not my food

Calloused
Fingertips
My sweat & tears of joy are now mixing in the soil
Without clinical trials and experiments

gets hot
Thank you sir

The oceans will be rising
Cities will be underwater
Climate refugees will be flooding inland
There will be food shortages
But

that's an ounce at a time
Doin' P85
And a tall glass of Henessey with no
Nah I don't really mess with stocks
Still invest in blocks
Pappi hitting with

Worried about everything
Worried about the air, worried
About the water, worried about the soil
Worried about insecticides, pesticides
Food additives,

now pharmacists would be makin' a killin'
And already like Freddy, they are killin'
'Cause cash ain't in cures but treatment
Drugs in food, killin'