Lyrics Tribal Seeds – Warning
Text:
This is your warn, warning
Come again in a rugged style
Born in Babylon but raised by Jah
Modern school system inferior
Give I the teachings of the scripture
Media brainwash center
Spreading lies and spreading war rumors
Propaganda, me beg for more truth sir
Give me no words of an impostor
No you can’t run from truth sir
Give me the words of Lion of Judah
Cunning is the tongue of a false preacher
Down pressing the youth for sensimilla
Focus them attention on little matter
Pressure everything to accept system
Sodom and Gomorrah is the USA’s warning
When Tafari looked down he saw not one good man of them
Tragedy and calamity believe is upon us
Armageddon shall show her face on all us
In the east straight to the west
Fire couldn’t stop ras from spread this message
In the north down to the south
Ice couldn’t freeze the waves of this sound, come down
This is your warn, warning
Born in Babylon but raise by Jah
Iman a watchman of the savior
Come down with a crash like lightning thunder
Almighty I, blessed Yeshua
Rest my head, Jah will smash the curse we under
Come down… come down Lord… Come down
Rise up and judge the world politician, the botty boy system, the governments decision and the one world religion
The human condition, hollywood’s rendition
The holy definition and the evil that we live in and break the soul of the man that I have been
The freedom of sin is the song of redemption
It’s all I have so I won’t give in
If anyone no love Jah then the curse be on him
Come now… come now Lord… come now
Warning, open your ears to a new sound coming
Heed to the wonders and the signs, Jah’s returning
Test my heart and mind! God is my defense
Judge me o’ Jah according to my righteousness
Jah is not the kind to strike without warning
Only to those who are foolishly ignoring
The wisdom and the knowledge of his word given to me
Has been written on my heart so I will not be deceived
So feed me no bs of an imposter
They are the ones who shall reap disaster
Mercy to those, judgment comes with fire
I know my enemy, when he speaks he’s a liar
Words like a razor, weapon of choice sir
And when me dead me voice shall be heard after
Give me arsenal of words, sound, and power
Hating what they fear, yes they are the cowards
O’ Jah has spoken up against this place
That he will cut it off and nothing living shall remain
Throw away your scrolls when Jeremiah calls
All you shall witness when babylon fall
Album
Tribal Seeds – The Harvest
