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. To cook their raw food. Whoa, look at that Got to survive. In this man maniac downpression. Got to survive. In iration They say roots Natty roots. Dread Binghi dread. I and I are the roots Some
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Never understand People ask for god, 'till the day he comes. See God's face turn around and run. God sees the face of a man. Shaking his head, says "he'll never understand". People ask for god
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, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door son. M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick draw son. You don't want no more son? That's when more come. And drag a nigga Eerie Avenue to Oregon, you're all done. Ladies
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, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door son. M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick draw son. You don't want no more son? That's when more come. And drag a nigga Eerie Avenue to Oregon, you're all done. Ladies
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hit the fan, just think. Just think, what? What if you could, just blink, what?. Just blink yourself away?. As I proceed I shall proceed, and continue to rock the mic Malik B get on the mic yo
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ba-tty ass into fragments, P-5-D. The new testament, mic specialist, what? Yeah. Check it out, yo. Yo yo, Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty. Lyrical click, 100% Dundee Malik B, I
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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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BASS CHECK 1-2. KEYS CHECK 1-2. DRUMS CHECK 1-2. Its The Roots,. Now what we want y'all to do is sit back y'all, and just relax y'all,. Sit back y'all, and just relax y'all,. Sit back y'all
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BASS CHECK 1-2. KEYS CHECK 1-2. DRUMS CHECK 1-2. Its The Roots,. Now what we want y'all to do is sit back y'all, and just relax y'all,. Sit back y'all, and just relax y'all,. Sit back y'all
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BASS CHECK 1-2. KEYS CHECK 1-2. DRUMS CHECK 1-2. Its The Roots,. Now what we want y'all to do is sit back y'all, and just relax y'all,. Sit back y'all, and just relax y'all,. Sit back y'all
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get lit like a front of a spliff. For runnin' off at the lips talkin' that nonsense. Raw get on stage, take your confidence. Break you off since powerful defense
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texturized. I'm nicer than your writtens even when I'm improvised. Step into my zone get flown like fly. by the b-boy Lazarus who just won't die Yo, me and Kamal and Leanord Hubbard, ?uestlove and Malik
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back, relax and dig the groove Yo bust it, I digs hip-hop, and rocks for hip-hop. Not R&B because to me that's not my style and. The R-double-O-quotes ain't for radio, but major soul. The ones that's
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mighty dread!. Play I on the R&B; want all my people to see. We bubblin' on the Top 100, just like a mighty dread! Roots, rock, reggae *** a reggae music! Uh-uh!. Roots, rock, reggae, ee-mi duba! *** a
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the rap, we keep the flows in check The raw dice rise like a creature from out the swamp. Wit my blood-thirsty clergy that's on the hunt for conk. Who pumps your heart, I made you wanna rhyme from the
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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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Datskat! I know you dig it when I kick it baby! Di-bi-***-banks, hip-flip-a-didip-didim-dow-hound. You wonder bout the sweat pon my brow, formulatin nouns. I'll get down, boogie brother rock on
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texturized. I'm nicer than your writtens even when I'm improvised. Step into my zone get flown like fly. by the b-boy Lazarus who just won't die Yo, me and Kamal and Leanord Hubbard, ?uestlove and Malik
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*. I hit your jaw Dice Raw. Get up on the mic. My young poor I be the nigga blowin' up the spot on tour. Surely real to the core, old school. Like eighty-four, I'll never die. Raps till my lungs
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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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heavenly to your ebony daughter next door. So what you think the roots get the world respect for?. The splendid authentic hip-hop that's raw core. Severe, world premier, a superior sophomore. No doubt
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Jamacan,. Yes, I'm a radical roots radical. And I'm miles away from home. They won't see me round the corner,. They can't catch me on the straight. They won't see me round the corner,. They can't catch me
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under fire. Cause I'm pennin the words that move millions. Slide right in front of your eyes true brilliance. It's a new bad moon on the rise, who feelin it. New true skill in it. Y'all the roots
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. And when I finish making you recognize. I'm getin' at a couple civilized women that's tryin' to ride. You were waitin' on the raw to come off the oil. You wanna get the bitches up off the wall. Just
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. And when I finish making you recognize. I'm getin' at a couple civilized women that's tryin' to ride. You were waitin' on the raw to come off the oil. You wanna get the bitches up off the wall. Just
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, aka lieutenant. Malik B'll be the m-ill-i-tant. Known to vanish in the atmosphere. We up there like the stratos If you seen it or heard it, maybe probably I did it. Maybe or maybe not, I'll admit
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morbid. But when I'm in your orbit you soul absorb it. A real raw nigga won't fold or forfeit. A thorough bred gonna enforce it. Tariq's where the beats at. And where the people out their seats at
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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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, but what to worship is my purpose. Malik be blend with the tree, to spot an enemy. You cloggin' me up cat, now vacant the vicinity Yo, the feet that I walk with. The ears that I hear with, the eyes
