Lyrics:
Reaper Man

It's no surpriseyou don't even see All your tricks and all your games Are all the same All the days we've wasted keeping you alive Waiting for The Reaper Man

It's no surpriseyou don't even see All your tricks and all your games Are all the same All the days we've wasted keeping you alive Waiting for The Reaper Man

feelings A little bit of tact is what you lack And all that shit you were chatting to that bird While your bird lies at homes just proper slack You're gonna reap

the souls of the dead... Reap what you sow... Reap what you sow The seeds implanted! Reap what you sow (Sow!) Karmic reality... Reap what you sow...

Oh, I know it hurts, yeah, I know it hurts When your brand new love up and does you dirt Baby, don't you know? Baby, don't you know? You reap just what

Yeah it's magic Uhh, Jay-Z and Lenny Kravitz And it's a Heavy D Production you bastards Come on Ha hey yo stop playin' man This is real serious Ha it'

(you feel no pain) Hit me with music, hit me with music now This is (Trenchtown rock), don't watch that (Trenchtown rock), big fish or sprat now (Trenchtown rock) You reap

my turn comes I will have guessed These are the horns of the dilemma What truth this proof against all lies? When sacred fails before profane The wisest man

up in my hood try to do good given choices When pregnant, drop out of school or have abortions Stop workin' hopin' that they find a man that will support