歌詞
[Verse 1]
The music of all art is roots music
Music which recalls history
Because without the knowledge of your history
Can't not determine your destiny
The music of all art is roots presenting Misty In Roots
[Verse 2]
Roots music
Don't want you dirty and stinky, yeah
Sit down on ya
[Verse 3]
Judgement days have come
And righteous man shall stand
Unworthy they shall perish
They shall burn in fire
Hark, words of the Prophet Isaiah
Behold, they weep
Hark, words of the Prophet Isaiah
Behold, they weep
[Verse 4]
Wages of sin is death
Gift of Jah is eternal life
Mankind
[Verse 5]
A sinner
[Verse 6]
And they say mankind
[Verse 7]
You shall pay for your false transgression
[Verse 8]
That's why I say now
Whoa unto you
Whoa unto you I say
Whoa unto you
Whoa unto you
[Verse 9]
That shit where the roots can show in the air
What I don't stand, killer
Nasty toward the air, nasty toward the air
