Tribal Seeds - Creator Lyrics

Thanks and praises to Creator, Creator
Creator of nature, creator of sensimilla
Creator of ganja sprang out
Of Solomon's rest place
And he who smoke it shall obtain knowledge
Skanking on the rock, meditation
Ancestor Blood, ancestor I roots
Rasta thunder roll on Babylon tools, roll
Rasta thunder roll on wicked demons, roll
Jah fire ago burn Babylon, oh Jah
Jah let your judgment triumph over evil doers
Let them feel lightning and fire
For they know not the minute in this iwah
Look around you I say
There is no blemish in Jah work today
Trees give us air to breathe
Sun give us energy water quench I thirst
Plant bring forth food to eat
What kind of man could create such creation?
What luck of an explosion
This is no cool incidence
There is no scientist explanation
Creator, creator Oh Jah, oh rasta
I shall never loose my faith
For the sun rise each day
Receive air always
InI must give thanks and praise
Through herb we meditate
Through herb we meditate
Incorruptible seed is the word of Jah
And the flower of the field
Is the glory of man
Yes the flower withers and
The glory fades away
But the incorruptible seed endures always
So many think just smoking make a rasta
Rasta know the truth
It is written in the Kebra
Through the son of Solomon and
The Queen of Sheba said the power move from
Jerusalem to Ethiopia
Herbal inspiration through ganja
Sun grow the hemp, sun give I power
Elements of lightning, thunder
Water, brimstone, and fire
Rhythm of life in this reggae musica
Alpha and Omega

Thanks and praises to Creator, Creator
Creator of nature, creator of sensimilla
Creator of ganja sprang out
Of Solomon's rest place
And he who smoke it shall obtain knowledge
Skanking on the rock, meditation
Ancestor Blood, ancestor I roots
Rasta thunder roll on Babylon tools, roll
Rasta thunder roll on wicked demons, roll
Jah fire ago burn Babylon, oh Jah
Jah let your judgment triumph over evil doers
Let them feel lightning and fire
For they know not the minute in this iwah
Look around you I say
There is no blemish in Jah work today
Trees give us air to breathe
Sun give us energy water quench I thirst
Plant bring forth food to eat
What kind of man could create such creation?
What luck of an explosion
This is no cool incidence
There is no scientist explanation
Creator, creator Oh Jah, oh rasta
I shall never loose my faith
For the sun rise each day
Receive air always
InI must give thanks and praise
Through herb we meditate
Through herb we meditate
Incorruptible seed is the word of Jah
And the flower of the field
Is the glory of man
Yes the flower withers and
The glory fades away
But the incorruptible seed endures always
So many think just smoking make a rasta
Rasta know the truth
It is written in the Kebra
Through the son of Solomon and
The Queen of Sheba said the power move from
Jerusalem to Ethiopia
Herbal inspiration through ganja
Sun grow the hemp, sun give I power
Elements of lightning, thunder
Water, brimstone, and fire
Rhythm of life in this reggae musica
Alpha and Omega