ଏକା ଏକା ଲାଗେ ଏକା ଫିକା ଫିକା ସବୁ ଫିକା କାଇଁ ଏମିତି ଲାଗେ ଏଇ ଜୀବନ? ସତେ ଧୋକା ଦେଲା କେଉଁ ପବନ କାହିଁକି ଏମିତି ହେଲୁ ଦେଖା? ଦେଖା ଦେଇ ଦୂରେଇବା, ଇଏ କି ପରୀକ୍ଷା? ଦେଖା ଦେଇ ଦୂରେଇବା, ଇଏ କି ପରୀକ୍ଷା? ଏକା ଏକା ଲାଗେ ଏକା ଫିକା ଫିକା ସବୁ ଫିକା ଏଇ ଆଖିରେ ଥିଲା ଲୁଚିରେ କେତେ ମିଠା ମିଠା ସପ୍ନରେ ସେଇ ସପନ କଲା ବାରଣ ବାଟ ଚାଲିବାକୁ ସାଥିରେ କାଇଁ ଏମିତି ଲାଗେ ଏଇ ଦୁନିଆଁ? ସତେ ପର କଲା କେଉଁ କିମିଆ କାହିଁକି ଏମିତି ଦେଲୁ କଥା? କଥା ଦେଇ ଦୂରେଇବା, ଇଏ କି ପରୀକ୍ଷା? କଥା ଦେଇ ଦୂରେଇବା, ଇଏ କି ପରୀକ୍ଷା? ଏକା ଏକା ଲାଗେ ଏକା ଫିକା ଫିକା ସବୁ ଫିକା ଏଇ ହୃଦୟ ମାଗେ ସମୟ ବାଟ ଚାଲିବାକୁ ଏକାରେ ସାଥି ତୋ ବିନା ଜିଇଁ ହୁଏନା ସପ୍ନ ରହିଗଲା ଅଧାରେ କାଇଁ ଏମିତି ଲାଗେ ଆଜି ସ୍ପନ୍ଦନ? ସତେ ଅଟକି ଯିବ ଏ ଜୀବନ କାହିଁକି ଏମିତି ହେଲୁ ଦେଖା? ସୃତି ହେଇ ଫେରିଯିବା, ଇଏ କି ପରୀକ୍ଷା? ସୃତି ହେଇ ଫେରିଯିବା, ଇଏ କି ପରୀକ୍ଷା? ଏକା ଏକା ଲାଗେ ଏକା ଫିକା ଫିକା, ହାଁ ସବୁ ଫିକା

Say dem bad, A bag and chain a grab And how Much don dem have, A scam and them a rob, We bigga Than chappingz and the mob (Make me show you this) People say them never seen badda, man a run Up ina rifle and a scream jah jah, first thing we A protect the scheme Dwag to how we hot and Stream we devin need blogga If dirt, Then a dirt Me noh see no pussy Weh me fear the earth If dirt, then a dirt Any fassy make my mother head hurt, Then A dirt, straight dirt Diss the team then a ashes Wet dem up splashes Dirt, straight dirt Raped Burs fire works Me noh see no boy where fi chat tuff inna When gorilla buck up inna yah, petty thief And raper me a tell you caay live up inna Man a touch the the road me legal fire Stick up inna, all troublemaker fi shut up Inn yah Cause if me war start, war start Dwag this no false start pycho - chemical Physical war all part me noh Walmart them A target me no talk it bus it and knock dem Outta the ball park If dirt, Then a dirt Me noh see no pussy Weh me fear the earth If dirt, then a dirt Any fassy make my mother head hurt, Then A dirt, straight dirt Diss the team then a ashes Wet dem up splashes Dirt, straight dirt Raped Burs fire works Some lil hurry come up weh them a gwaan So fah, say dem a run the place broke like dwag Them only a gwaan so fah, claim say them a the Best and a big up them chest and fly past them Nest, if them a snake inna the grass me have the Lawn mower... Mr Wanna be make me tell you mind You style up me Wallabee, trouble you a look me Never trouble no body and if u past you place and Diss me family, a dark u dark up me energy If dirt, Then a dirt me Noh see no pussy Weh me fear the earth If dirt, then a dirt Any fassy make my mother head hurt, then A dirt, straight dirt Diss the team then a ashes Wet dem up splashes Dirt, straight dirt Raped Burs fire works

I remember that summer I was ten years old When our days ceased to shine No, you could not take a breath When those black blizzards came Strippin' land in dire need of rain There was dirt on the floor As mama swept all day long Leavin' trails of tears and mud down her face There was dirt in our beds And there was dirt in our clothes And there was dirt in the little that we ate We had heard about the market's fall A couple years before But the fields and the harvest all seemed fine Sometimes the things that kill us That which we don't know That strip the land of everything but pride Stay close together That's all we knew to get by I recall a helpless feelin' First time that I saw my father cry Looking back on everything we had, on everything we lost Still makes me wonder was staying worth the cost? But the town folk up and left They boarded up the schools and banks and the churches And that, to me, was wrong Come next year, it would be better For the last one standing tall For the ones, that showed the most resolved. They announced the New Deal With the Conservation Act and then the Relief Fund But we were on our knees There was little hope by then So we just stood there in that line And we thanked the man for that little bit of cheese Stay close together That's all we knew to get by How I recall a helpless feelin' The first time that I saw my father cry Looking back on everything we had, on everything we lost Still makes me wonder was stayin' worth the cost?

It's market day when They bring the flood Faster than our feet can run Swarm of angels from above All is broken, still they come And round the oak tree Air is shaking Children sleep under the sun And we go down to the river to pray Pray for magic and another day But it's low now, it's like we're fading away Into the dirt of memory Along the Silk Road the fires burn Where the seats of learning stood And handsome couples would take a turn Through the wealthy neighbourhood Oh, roll the stone or move the mountain Wake oh, wake your time has come And we go down to the river to pray Pray for magic and another day But it's low now, it's like we're fading away Into the dirt of memory And we go down to the river today We pray for silence and we pray for grace But it's low now, still you're rubbing my face Into the dirt of memory In a shop in Al-Medina And a house in the old quarter And I'll never sleep again Centuries lived in these stones I don't think you know Oh, roll the stone or move the mountain Wake, oh wake, your time has come And we go down to the river to pray Pray for magic and another day But it's low now, it's like we're fading away Into the dirt of memory And we go down to the river today We pray for silence and we pray for grace But it's low now, still you're rubbing my face Into the dirt of memory