I Kick My Root Down
I Put My Root Down
It`s Not A Put Down
I Put My Foot Down
And Then I Make Some Love, I Put My Root Down
Like Sweetie Pie By The Stone Alliance
Everbody Knows I`m Known For Dropping Science
I`m Electric Like Dick Hyman
I Guess You`d Expect To Catch The Crew Rhymin`
Never Let You Down With The Stereo Sound
So Mike, Get On The Mic And Turn It Out
We`re Talking Root Down, I Put My Root Down
And If You Want To Battle Me, You`re Putting Loot Down
I Said Root Down, It`s Time To Scoot Down
I`m A Step Up To The Mic In My Goose Down
Come Up Representing From The Upper West
Money Makin` Putting Me To The Test
Sometimes I Feel As Though I`ve Been Blessed
Because I`m Doing What I Want So I Never Rest
Well, I`m Not Coming Out Goofy Like The Fruit Of The Loom Guys
Just Strutting Like The Meters With The Look-ka Py Py
`Cause Downtown Brooklyn Is Where I Was Born =
but When The Snow Is Falling, Then I`m Gone
You Might Think That I`m A Fanatic
A Phone Call From Utah And I`m Throwing A Panic
But We Kick It From The Root When We Break It On Down
Jimmy Smith Is My Man, I Want To Give Him A Pound
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Ad Rock Don`t Stop, Get On The Mic With The Tic And The Toc
I`ll Fill You With The Fuckin` Rim Like Brim
I`m Walking Down Your Block And You Say That`s Him
There Goes The Guy With The Funky Sound
The Beastie Boys You Know We Come To Get Down
Because I`ve Got The Flow Where I Grab My Dick
And Say Oh My God, That`s The Funky Shit
So I`m Going To Pass The Mic And Cause A Panic
The Original Nasal Kid Is Doing Damage
Every Morning I Took The Train To High Street Station
Doing Homework On The Train, What A Fucked Up situation
On The Way Back Up Hearing Battle Tapes
Through The Underground, Underneath The Sky Scrapes
Like Harlem World Battles On The Zulu Beat Show
It`s Kool Moe D Vs. Busy Bee There`s One You Should Know
Enough Of That, I Just Want To Give Some Respect Due
M.C.A. Grab The Mic And The Ma Bell Will Connect You
Bob Marley Was A Prophet For The Freedom Fight
If Dancin` Prays To The Lord Then I Shall Feel Alright
It Feels To Play A Little Music
Tears Running Down My Face `Cause I Love To Do It
And No One Can Stop This Flow From Flowing On
A Flow Master In Disaster With A Sound That`s Gone
I`ll Give A Little Shout Out To My Dad And Mom
For Bringing Me Into This World And So On
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