Lyrics:

Roots And Culture
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don't You Bite The Hands That Feed You, No My Brethren
don't You Bite The Hands That Feed You
don't You Burn The Bridges Them Behind You, No My Brethren
don't You Burn The Bridges Them Behind You
'cause If You Burn Down The Bridges, That's The Wrong Thing To Do
if You Do Good Today, It Will Surely Live After You
don't You Bite The Hands That Feed You, No My Brethren
don'tyou Bite The Hands That Feed You
skip, Skip, Skip, Skip, Skip, Skip, Skip ...
remember The Days Of Your Greataunt
remember The Days Of Hunger
don't Forget Your Roots And Culture
remember Your Place Of Shelter
'cause If You Deal With War, Man ,you Can't Run Far
if You Deal With Drugs, You A Go Melt Like Fuss
don't You Bite The Hands That Feed You, My Brethren
don't You Bite The Hands That Feed You, Skip ...
don't You Bite The Hands That Feed You, My Brethren
don't You Bite The Hands That Feed You
remember Your Roots And Culture
remember Your Place Of Shelter
don't Forget The Days Of Your Great-Aunt
remember The Days Of Hunger
because You Never Miss The Water Till The Well Runs Dry
if You Spit In A The Sky It Go Drop In Your Eyes Skip, Skip,..,