Lyrics:
Her name is Vanna Oeurn she comes from Battambang
A shy but happy daughter of a poor rice farming man
Her country has seen wars and draughts
predecessors manipulated Farming species Into weapons Stealing organs Recreating Evolution Reconstituted organ tissue no scar visible Retentiveness of phenomena
nuff a dem nuh wah do nuh
farming a hype bout di gun weh him start swing not even likkle tea dat nuh drink
from morning careless life dem wah live dem
Farming for they money how's this little town lives
Garden filled with nature's heart
Tire swing, brick chimney, patio, evergreens
Listen as the birds sing
Flippin records like flatbread on the griddle.
Norwegian farming food caught in the middle
of the sublime. Orange branches reaching towards the sky,
I have to say it worries me
Or scares me to the bone
The Fish farming industry
And the way they grow
They pollute and deny
all their dirty deeds
A sad and troubled lady
Found herself a farming man
Took out to livin' upon the good green earth and land
I think she'll stay, I know she is no fool
away
That's why I'm farming all the year around
While listenin' to classic reggae sound
Looking at them buds till they're green and sticky
Afterwards I'm
bout me like they really know a nigga
I ain't farming they ain't dirt but I'll still hoe a nigga
I'll show a nigga
Ion owe a nigga
Do that acting dumb
Last 2-minutes of final process
Get into the blood, nonstop contractions
Colorless devil is a true planet fucking art coming from the mission of farming
of The Crop like I'm farming
I gotta get on the Forbes list
Been sleeping cause im dreaming bout the forbes dawg
Ain't nothing outchea given gotta work for it
Victory sweet
Savor the flavor
Started out starving
Ended up farming
Now we can harvest
Fruit of our labor
Please do me a favor
Enjoy what you earned
Like
a tractor and some are using bulls for farming)
Dhaniya sang chale dunahu paraniya
(Both husband and wife are going together)
Hariyar bhayili siwaniya na
and plan but e nor go as we dey plan
We dey save but the war come snatch it out we hands
Farming, sickness, thieves and heathens, don't be distant
Lord knows
emotions and farming til I end up in ashes
Y'all ain't do nothing but holding and stashing
Packing the cash but I turn it to beats
Seeing the struggle you
Farming my seeds call me diamond hoe
Yung Saeed's a baller
Baller
Baller
I do it for the dollar
Dollar
Dollar
Every track is harder
Harder
Harder
Saeed
He was born in the western heartland
In a farming-grace town
Spent his days in the country
Before the war came
Eighteen years and runnin'
He had
farming drained the green earth dry
We lost it all till only love was remained, and that was the one thing money can't buy
We're all dust bowl children
Curve on yo homies block like ramen noodles
Seep through what I'm farming food
All sleep for what they calming
It's alarming, like the timer
Tyler taming
the hand that reaches the sky only to fall
I just want to be loved
By your hands
I don't care that you're a simple farming peasant
If you don't start
feel like myself when i feel no pain
All the drugs i been doing
I'm surprise I'm still Sane
All this weed you would thought i was farming
All pure
Remember them times when a nigga ain't have it
Were farming them green bills and stacking like cabbage
This was way back before a nigga gained the name sxvij
of the Sims
I think I found the cure to my depression
It's to take meds and run a mile a day
I think I miss my ancestor's life of farming
Cuz I'd have so much
you to pick up farming
So come with me
And I'll try to be charming
But you
Always bum me out
Another day spent
Staring at your walls
So many
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