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lives on grain And I want to see just once before I die Us doin' more than just barely getting by So stand me up tall in this seat Lord help me guide
Africa This is my culture Roots and culture, Africa Why we can't live with it (Verse2) We never said yes to the whip And humiliation They said no to beat
will not show us the Grail, we shall take your castle by force! GUARD: You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your bottoms, sons
you, Lord I'm gonna keep you at the core I can't believe I can live in the fullness of you forevermore Mustard, mustard seed (Roots) mustard, mustard
In this world There will be people who want to bring you down But do me a favour, son, and keep fighting Don't listen to their writing You better
you've got 10 maxed out credit cards cnd a rusted tractor in the yard But if you want to be true country son it's just a state of mind Yeah if you want
today They wanna know Look at where the roots are Yeah yeah Look at where the roots are Yeah yeah Look at where the Look at where the roots How we bear
Live from the centre of the universe, the galaxy of the galaxies, the reality of the realities, its the reality show. And here he is now, our host
the color we must Wear is England's cruel red Sure, Ireland's sons will ne'er forget the Blood that they have shed You may take the shamrock from your hat
to us by those who would us despise Just so they could take our land and lives From these depths they never thought we'd rise Like the ancient Kushites
struggle to get by Shoot nuns, nothing said I been rockin' with Kamachi since nine-five You a pussy I'm a fuckin' cat that got nine lives I keep the ratchet
the dollars sweat for the cents All when you live for the dead presidents Verse 2: You can judge society by who they forgive By who they let die and by who
blood ran City ravaged by white flight, followed by mass blight Son of Egyptian parents born with a chance to take flight Left the Nile, for Motown
Allah just, I lay it for the mix tapes Quick to quake a label-mate The sound came outta rusted crate Surrounded by cobwebs Beat smooth enough
it 'cause the views at night Roots and these, from the roots to the leaves Planting a seed, dream of living by the beach Symbols of cities make me feel
on your future when Adolescent hope dangles by a string Pathetic boy in the mirror still lives on and he Has big, sad eyes that paralyze me In disbelief
The past that held regret Over my head is gone These chains are ashes now That once were rusted on I was a runaway Now I am finally home My
of the street,rules you get to understand if you live by it you die by it Gu with it cheffing up good food in the basement Seven six twos turns you victim cooperating
a chosen son thats where im from Niggas living by the gun, you only dying by the noose With our back against the wall plus all this pressure on us too They
Monolithic The prehistoric maps are buried under miles of sand The land long eroded by hands unrecorded Pounding rhythms on post-consumer polymer
roots You will live easy You will be loved for free Loved for free Love by the people who's living in peace Guided by the lord guided by the amighty So
Sawing off the pavement Repenting their past lives Might I be the only pain that's left To be left behind? Clay and pygmy footsteps Rusted
stealthy, with plans on getting wealthy Don't be blinded by a smile when it's really a grin Some people look shiny but they rusted from within Yeah, I might
monkey what? Monkey, monkey be yourself Hey yo catch me when I'm sober, but now I drink for the belt So pass the root straight to the right hand side
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