Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Roots and Culture, artist - Mikey Dread. Album song Pave the Way, in the genre РеггиDate of issue: 31.12.1982
Record label: Dread at the Controls
Song language: English
Roots and Culture |
| Now here comes a special request |
| To each and everyone |
| Especially those of my brethren |
| Who forget where they are coming from, you know |
| This song is called roots and culture |
| SKEP SKEBBE DEP SKEP |
| SKEBBE DEBBE DEP SKEBBE DEP SKEP SCOYE |
| SKEP SKEBBE DEP SKEP |
| SKEBBE DEBBE DEP SKEBBE DEP SKEP SCOYE |
| Don’t you bite the hands that feed you |
| My brethren no |
| Don’t you bite the hands that feed you |
| Don’t you burn your bridges then behind you |
| My brethren no |
| Don’t you burn your bridges them behind you |
| Cause if you burn your bridges down |
| That is a wrong thing to do |
| The good you do today will surely live after you |
| I say |
| Don’t you bite the hands that feed you my brethren no |
| Don’t you bite the hands that feed you |
| SKEBBE DEP SKEBBE DEP SKEP |
| SKEBBE DEBBE DEP SKEBBE DEP SKEP SCOYE |
| SKEP SKEBBE DEP SKEP |
| SKEBBE DEBBE DEP SKEBBE DEP SKEP SCOYE |
| Remember the days of bread and water man |
| Remember the days of hunger |
| Don’t forget your roots and culture |
| My brethren say |
| Remember your place of shelter |
| Cause if you deal with war man |
| You can’t run far |
| You deal with grudge |
| You a go melt like fudge |
| Don’t you bite the hands that feed you my brethren no |
| Don’t you bite the hands that feed you no |
| Don’t you bite the hands that feed you my brethren no |
| Don’t you bite the hands that feed you |
| Don’t you burn your bridges them behind you my brethren no |
| Don’t you burn your bridges them behind you |
| Cause if you deal with war man you can’t run far |
| You deal with grudge |
| You a go melt like fudge mi say |
| Don’t you bite the hands that feed you mi brethren say |
| Don’t you bite the hands that feed you no |
| Remember your roots and culture my brethren say |
| Remember your place of shelter |
| Don’t forget the days of bread and water man |
| Remember the days of hunger |
| For you never miss the water till the well runs dry |
| You spit ina the sky |
| It a go fall ina you eye mi say |
| Don’t you bite the hands that feed you my brethren no |
| Don’t you bite the hands that feed you |
| SKE DEP SKEBBE DEP SKEP |
| SKEBBE DEBBE DEP SKEBBE DEP SKEP SCOYE |
| SKE DEP SKEBBE DEP SKEP |
| SKEBBE DEBBE DEP SKEBBE DEP SKEP SCOYE |