Harvest Moon Raps, Yo!
Jack
I'm the farmer called Jack
You know I never slack
Got 450g worth of bamboo in my back pack
When I first got here I was pickin' weeds
Now they call me Johnny 'cause I be sowin' the seeds
Give the chicken's their feed
I got what ya'll need
I got the sprites workin' and they work with speed
FEEEEEEL MEEEE!
Cliff
My mind's at ease
I shoot the breeze
I got no dope, no boof, no chaw, and no sleaze
Tunic with no sleeves
My game be sweet like honey to the bees
They say "Trowa Barton" I say "Naw, it's me"
Duke
I be at the inn and I be spittin' game
Fuck the brain, I'll take the fame
I have a few, there goes my shame
Forget about Manna, I got the wine to blame
Jack
You can't step to me now I'm a farmin' giant
With shipments so big Zack can't deny it
The call my shipments Nationwide they so reliant
You see it at the store you know you got to buy it
Yo, I'm from the city but I swich my slang
Try to steal my honey, bitch, you'll feel the stang
You been cleanin' out my stables, boy, I smell the stank
Lock the barn, mothafucka, or you meet my shank
Even in the winter I got money in the bank
The call me "The General" at least that be my rank
All the other farmer's, their ships be sank
All the girls loose their breath when I start to swank
DJ Greg, give me some love
If you farm like Jack farms you don't wanna step to this
It's the corn-funk era, funked out with an agrarian twist
If you got cows like he does, you get money everyday
And if your door get busted G-O-T-Z will mitigate
- BooBoo
