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. Before we can discover who we are. . Chorus. Talkin' bout roots. Ah yah, yah. Back to a way of life. Roots. Ah yah, yah. Talkin' bout roots, back to a way of life. Roots. Ah yah, yah. Back to a
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Roots Natty roots. Dread Binghi dread. I and I are the roots Some are leaf. Some are branches. I and I are the roots Some are the dry wood. For the fire. Whoa, Look at that They need a dry wood
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Shadow of cloud falls and with it a chill. High o'er heather, hawk hover the hill. Just begun is my journey and Danu's my name. I am the juggler of fortune and fame Let me not hear facts, figures
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. Everywhere I go I've got a lot of girlfriend. Music is sweet, music is nice. Yellow 'ave about twenty-four wife It's roots, rap, reggae, ha, ha, ha. Roots, rap, reggae Don't drink alcohol, don't snort
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. Everywhere I go I've got a lot of girlfriend. Music is sweet, music is nice. Yellow 'ave about twenty-four wife It's roots, rap, reggae, ha, ha, ha. Roots, rap, reggae Don't drink alcohol, don't snort
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fine. If he's the one for me I'll know it. You better love me when my roots are showing If overalls turn him off. If he don't like the way I talk. Well, that's alright with me. I am a product of
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Ay-yo my murderous rap verbal attack is actual fact. Tactical tracks match perfectly with graphical stats. Half a you lack the magical dap of tragical rap. That tackles you back and shackles and
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. Before we can discover who we are. . Chorus. Talkin' bout roots. Ah yah, yah. Back to a way of life. Roots. Ah yah, yah. Talkin' bout roots, back to a way of life. Roots. Ah yah, yah. Back to a
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Everyone got to follow his own way. Everyone got his own destiny. But there is something we all share together. It's the vision of Culcha Candela. We've been searching long time to find it. So
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thought. Im from the. Roots clan,. Say Common is my. (beatbox). Man. We got to. (beatbox). rock the jam! (chorus) Be-doop. Get a taste,. of leonard, Bang!. Hubb on the base. He. plays it sweet
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thought. Im from the. Roots clan,. Say Common is my. (beatbox). Man. We got to. (beatbox). rock the jam! (chorus) Be-doop. Get a taste,. of leonard, Bang!. Hubb on the base. He. plays it sweet
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thought. Im from the. Roots clan,. Say Common is my. (beatbox). Man. We got to. (beatbox). rock the jam! (chorus) Be-doop. Get a taste,. of leonard, Bang!. Hubb on the base. He. plays it sweet
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house there's room for all. We just want to have to hold. (We just want). (To have to hold). We just want to have to hold No roots, no tree, no family, no me. No roots, no tree, no family, no me Our
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Roots, roots rocking everyday. I and a Zion daughter is rocking to the dance tonight. Step and do it alright unverified. Roots rocking, roots rocking, roots rocking, roots rocking Oh no, you'll
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roots. Like a dizzy summer bloom. Got me thinking about you. My roots. Getting higher than the moon. Got me thinking about you. Every time it takes me to my roots. My roots, my roots. My roots, my roots
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words. Roots Radical (x2),. I'm a radical, roots radical. I'm a true born Jamacan,. Yes, I'm a radical roots radical. And I'm miles away from home. I'm a radical, roots radical. I'm a true born
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the Crumbs, from the chums of the P. O. Sprouted from The Roots and I was added to the trio. Now I'm cahoots and got a reason for my ego. In the words of, Los Lobos, ad-ios, a-migo At the Rat Cave
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Hip-hop y'all, to the top y'all. Hip-hop check it out. It's like that uh and it sounds so nice. Hip-hop, you the love of my life. We bout to take it to the to the to the, check it out. Yo, what
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address in south section. Used to cut class in the infinite pursuit of ass. Back in eighty-six. Easy with the chicks, I was a chocolate boy. Raised in the cellar with the rhythm like Ella. Walking mega
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thought they was, when of course they wasn't. Punked em wit a dozen of pellets all in they skelet. Transform, from the norm, start to brainstorm. Yeah Malik be from The Roots, he ain't gone. I took the
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thought they was, when of course they wasn't. Punked em wit a dozen of pellets all in they skelet. Transform, from the norm, start to brainstorm. Yeah Malik be from The Roots, he ain't gone. I took the
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are growing on me. Oh, we could put some roots down. All I want is you now. You know I'm done, you know I'm done running. I'm just thinking out loud. Trying out a new start. You and I got, you and I got
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Bài hát No Roots. Ca sĩ BowLand. I like digging holes. And hiding things inside them. When I'll grow old, I hope. I won't forget to find them. 'Cause I've got memories. And travel like gypsies in the
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smooth, takin' niggaz loot with dice. Then shoot The Roots, poetic, courageously kinetic. Vagabond, versatile and various, plus rap styles. Of mine are blunt, pain is in the mind, so I'm fine and five
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Ghetto related with this hit the whole world awaited. Y'all dorito-head cats that yak and stagnated. Black thought, the Doug E. most war vete-ran. Crown ruler, soul controller of this lyrical land
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The Grass Roots. When I think of all the worries people seem to find. And how they're in a hurry to complicate their mind. By chasing after money and dreams that can't come true. I'm glad that we are
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One one one one two. P-P-5-D. Yeah, yeah, P-P-5-D. I'm sayin, yo. Touch this yo, knahmsayin what?. Yo-yo, yo, 100% Yo! On these seventy-three keys, of ivory and ebony. I swear solemnly that
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Play I some music (*** a) reggae music!. Play I some music (*** a) reggae music!. Roots, rock, reggae *** a reggae music!. Roots, rock, reggae *** a reggae music! Hey, Mister Music, sure sounds
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Get 'em up high okay, yeah Go all-star, and get down for yours. To the ladies in the house, we proud of y'all. You got the, Roots crew with the sound of course. High, lift 'em up high, okay When
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Get 'em up high okay, yeah Go all-star, and get down for yours. To the ladies in the house, we proud of y'all. You got the, Roots crew with the sound of course. High, lift 'em up high, okay When
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yet. The Roots crew, the next movement, c'mon! And yes y'all. You are now in tune to the sounds. Of the legendary, foundation, check it out, uh Testin', yo, you go. Hey you listeners, stop what
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yet. The Roots crew, the next movement, c'mon! And yes y'all. You are now in tune to the sounds. Of the legendary, foundation, check it out, uh Testin', yo, you go. Hey you listeners, stop what
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Aiyyo, keep your tape rollin so you catch every bar. of the Black Thought and the black man from Black Star. Illadelph and Vietnam we conference, accomplish. Even with stakes inclined, I get mine
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Woe Na Na Na. Hey Yeh Yeh Oh Yeh. This is to whom it may concern. Raggamuffin rastaman return. Says we all got a lesson to learn. This is the reason that I'm back to my roots. Back to my roots
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