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Theme From Your Mother S Garden

put those that left, accept them into your garden So, here's my theory, the country's already starving So we sacrifice many to shed light on all of them

You a lost cause, yellin pause when they drop the draws Its's entrapment, have yo nigga breakin nigga laws But it ain't a matter of mentality, it's reality Open your

on slave ships They stripped us naked, while they wives picked they favourite Lives were wasted, in the hands of the hated Driven from the garden [garden

a mother holds her child Chorus (David Byrne, The Crack Alley Children's Choir & Chali 2na) Tasty little human beings I grow them on the people tree I will eat them

I could feel you at my back With that long black cloak and that sharp scythe For cutting them all down Your long black coat, a skull and a scythe Cutting them

rapper at the VMA's Kilo's in a gram, PO's be my fans That's why I'm overseas doin shows in Japan I got Gats from the future, see-through guns So

over Got somethin' to show ya, behold your eyes I's wanna hold ya, just hold ya tight Like a four leaf cover, I be goin' through Your flowers, baby, your garden's

, row by row, someone bless these seeds I sow Someone warm them from below 'til the rain comes tumbling down So plant your rows straight and long, temper them with prayer and song Mother

lives, I'll take eight of them off your hands right now step up and get your neck cut from ear to ear if you survive then you can cover up your scar