Cassava (Manihot esculenta), also called yuca, mogo, manioc, mandioca and kamoting kahoy a woody shrub of the Euphorbiaceae (spurge family) native to South America, is extensively cultivated as an annual crop in tropical and subtropical regions for its edible starchy, tuberous root, a major source of carbohydrates. It differs from the similarly-spelled yucca, an unrelated fruit-bearing shrub in the Asparagaceae family. Cassava, when dried to a starchy, powdery (or pearly) extract is called tapioca, while its fermented, flaky version is named garri.
Cassava is the third-largest source of food carbohydrates in the tropics. Cassava is a major staple food in the developing world, providing a basic diet for around 500 million people. Cassava is one of the most drought-tolerant crops, capable of growing on marginal soils. Nigeria is the world's largest producer of cassava.
Cassava root is a good source of carbohydrates, but a poor source of protein. A predominantly cassava root diet can cause protein-energy malnutrition.
You didn't have to be so mean to me
I guess now I see how it's gonna be
I'm joining GSF, I've made up my mind
Forget this thing called love, it's a waste of time
Girls ain't no good anymore, anyway!
Not for one second have I understood
Why they do what they do, why they say what they say
Always happens to my friends, it always happens to me
It's taken me 19 years to finally see
She said "Can we just be friends?
It's just not working out."
Another broken heart that I can do without
Girls ain't no good anymore, anyway!
Not for one second have I understood
A flower needs the earth to make it grow
A river needs the rains to make it flow
A clinging vine needs something to cling to
But I have all I need cause I have you
Before we met my life was one sad song
But you changed all that the day you came along
For a true love song needs inspiration too
And I have all I need cause I have you
[ steel ]
Arms need more than arms to hold on to
And lips need other lips to make dreams come true
Two hearts in love will always beat in two
And our hearts beat as one since I have you
[Chorus:]
The future of your life is right in front of your eyes
Just look up in the sky and I promise you'll see
A bunch of L7′s better side of the heavens
And if you ain't checkin than the time will be
In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
[Verse 1: XV]
The year is here
Watching us squarians lives appear
L7′s all up in the air
They scared, we gave them a warning like global warming
I guess they didn't care
Well, I would never ever allow that to control me
To see if you out last ya homies
Turn to XV when they weren't fucking with me like foreplay
Tehy abbreviated the OutKast like OK
It'd be a while for you see me, G
Next flow is PPV on MP3
Genuinely bare it all like MGD
But now it all seems closer like it's in 3D
Welcome to the future,
Flux capacitors capacity is to the maximum
While I'm asking them what's a masterpiece
Cause next year ain't gon be what it seems
Year of the squarians, 2015
[Chorus:]
The future of your life is right in front of your eyes
Just look up in the sky and I promise you'll see
A bunch of L7′s better side of the heavens
And if you ain't checkin than the time will be
In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
[Verse 2: XV]
It's like the second season of V
We coming for em all
They bitches screaming at me
For wishing on star
Surprising the fuck out of them, look
I'm droppping jaws, they leaving it up to me
To fix the ending of laws
They all on they toes
And niggas that spit flows is cool
But I feel like I got more to prove
So when niggas stay bussin' when y'all drove to school
In the cut like Neo's? in the open wound
Nominated for major dudes that supposed to lose?
I'm outta space cause I never was a local dude
Turned up noses and boo's turned to ohh's and oooh's
All the fans I have now are probably mostly new
Cause niggas drop off and knock off
They probably would never pop off
And though I know I'm plush
They won't let me get the shot off
And fuck em all, thought I wouldn't succeed
Til they see, next year will be 2015
[Chorus:]
The future of your life is right in front of your eyes
Just look up in the sky and I promise you'll see
A bunch of L7′s better side of the heavens
And if you ain't checkin than the time will be
In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
[xV:]
Yeah, you might be able to tell
Bout the atmosphere
Where we are, Squaria
Next year is the year that all Squarians been waiting for a very long time
I know that on Earth it's called 2011
But on Squaria, next year will be
2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
[Chorus:]
The future of your life is right in front of your eyes
Just look up in the sky and I promise you'll see
A bunch of L7′s better side of the heavens
And if you ain't checkin than the time will be
In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
In 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen)
I'm a cocksucking faggot, a flaming faggot
A fuck bunny, fruitcake, cum sipper and a homo
Uncle Walt, Auntie Mame, little sissy pansy
Fudge packing butt pirate, drag queen, hairdresser
Interior decorator, pervert, pornographer
Sodomite, sex fiend, mincing, limpy-wrist
Scat nosed, poof prince, resident of Castro
And president of the united states of love
Said president of the united states of love
If you ask me to dinner you'd better feed me
Honeydew, penne pasta, goat cheese, herbal tea
Some Perrier (so you say), some quiche lorraine (so you say)
Focaccia (so you say), radicchio (so you say)
If you don't watch out this bogeyman will get you
Ooooooooh, yeah
Ooooooooh, yeah