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J.P. Maunick) Living in a world, where everything demands understanding We try and find a way, through the places and spaces in the game We spend a long time running from ourselves Before we can discover who we are Chorus: Talkin' bout roots Ah yah, yah Ba
Don Intro: Now this one is dedicated to the good the bad and the desolated. And The Roots crew you know them lyrically orientated program you lose in life instantly ? we're like acid we burn you. Watch a rude bwoy now. Black Thought: Yo you should see some of these
and gentlemen The greatest stage show you've ever witnessed Appearing live, from out the 2-1-5, The Roots crew Verse 1: Big respect to the Get fresh, yes Have you ever seen a show and fellas on the mic make one minute rhymes that don't come
Thought] From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree This is mad abstract All the way live from Philly, we got the hip-hop coalition called the Foreign Objects in effect It's like dat, now dig [?uestion/
Roots is comin' (16X) [Black Thought] I rip the vocal backflip yo the kid is a bad bro I can drip it hipper than dip into calyp-so A-dios, amigo, which means I gots ta G-O Makes you wonder bout my number Guess my address or my P.O., here's a hint: I'm from Phila with a
Jill] Yeah, yeah, yeah... [Black Thought] What's your named girlfriend? Girlfriend, what's your name? [Jill] My name is J-I-L-L S-C-O-T-T Jill Scott representin' North Philly y'all J-I-L-L S-C-O-T-T Jill Scott representin' lovely [Black Thought] Show
Black Thought] Yo my definition is a lyricist for hire My vocal's a passport that never expire Crowd loud like fifty rounds of gun fire Screamin out ''The Roots'' while I balance wit the wire Yo, expert in this profession, the session In 1987, I linked up wit the ?uestion Eleven
roots have dug themselves deep. Grounded down by the weight of my coated flesh. What is this that I've become? What have I become? A broken man with no regard for this life I sit here and rot behind these broken walls. I use my faith as a simulation, I use it to get me by. I must progress
roots have dug themselves deep. Grounded down by the weight of my coated flesh. What is this that I've become? What have I become? An empty man with no regard for this life. I sit here and rot within these broken walls. Within these broken wal
Black Thought] Well it's the raw regees, thoroughbred from Philly My name Black Thought, my girl's the Black LILIES Some people try to front like ''I ain't feelin it really'' But that's silly, cuz how the f*** you can't feel me? When I first felt
Black Thought] C'mon.. and yes y'all You are now in tune to the sounds.. of the legendary.. foundation Yeah, you go Hey you listeners, stop what you're doin and set it in motion, it's the next movement You listeners, stop what you're doin
up 9 months ago And what she gonna have she don't know She want neo-soul, this hip-hop is old She don't want no rock'n'roll She want platinum or ice or gold She want a whole lot of somethin' to fold If you a obstacle she just drop ya cold 'cause one monkey do
FOR WHAT... AND WHAT HAVE WE BEEN DRIVEN FORWARD BY ALL THE TIME. IS THAT CASUALITY THAT KEEPS US FROM LEARNING OUR ORIGIN. WHO ARE WE TO ATTEMPT TO TAME THE ELEMENTS OF NATURE INHERENTLY ROOTED IN EVERYONE OF US ... TIE THE ANIMAL INSTINCTS LURKING QUIETLY DEEP IN THE SUBCONSCIOUS…
woman, roots woman She's a roots woman It's the truth, woman And you turn me on Roots woman, roots woman She's my roots woman It's the truth, woman And you turn me on Now she don't worship diamonds She don't worship pearls She don't worship silver She
the dawn is when it seems most cold But as sure as the sun rises in the east, we know That the stream of evolution is a constant flow And the current evolution says that I should really go, oh Don't you know that every seed, it wants to grow? We can't stay underground forever T
rock, riot! Roots rock So much blood spilt pon de dance floor Just like Oliver Twist you know you're begging for more Raw to the maximum broke down the law Sweat and claret increase ya for sure Ah we no want no badness bout ya And everyone push up your lighter Let me see yo
again, yes indeed, my friend I can tell goin' together again I could be right, I could be wrong I feel nice when I sing this song And I don't mind, whatever happens is fine Baby likes to keep on playing What do I know, what do I know? Wilder tha
you say you hate and you're ready to fight you're filled up with agressions you say it's too late to discuss for your right - you got violent obsessions But history shows whenever hate grows it's giving you misery and pain it's a deadly illusion to find a solution by usi
to all the hip cats, all the nappy sweets This is the BROther ?uestion, broadcasting live via satellite, from the Never Never Tunnels Now dig.. the rituals for today, is good music So sit back, relax.. and dig the groove [Black Thought] Yo bust
is my whistle Wandering wayward Trouser is caught in a thorny bramble Sun soon be slipping Down spine of the meadow Swamp candle flower A watery fellow The monarch's my right hand Left is the sparrow Twilight blue my bone and marrow The river's path is old
Black Thought] Uhh.. the molecular mass of that rhythmic ass grass is organic hip-hop jazz that you are all about to witness Groovy units check it owwwwt.. The nappy cat, Black Thought, digs the NasteeFatJazz Artifacts and cardiac cerebral action Retro is my
know it's really hard to do, to think of anyone but you And how your soul lives in my own The trees are growing roots that will hold your heart inside your chest where you lay Fear no more my son, because someday the trees will sing And I know that someday
I need some hip-hop, if that's quiet all right Can you please define, explain for me why Can't I put hop with the hip Melodies with the rhyme Be myself Keep it true Soul driven through and through This be the message that I send to you A discussion of the roots
roots thrust – into oblivion beyond the verge of space The erodent roots, the evolving loops thrusts, yet free roaming There is a horizon folded blinding leaves of the universe Throughout the inner core my quest, my lore Where the seeds recoil and return where the potency exp
life From the seeds of time Cosmic pulse Aeons of chaos Feel the flames, the streams of life below Feel the flames, that blind your inner eye Seek and find, what lingers deep inside Seek and find, but do not try to understand Spread the wings, and fly into your mind
pure fiction dream And you can not hear your own scream You are a strange fruit Hanging in the tree Blood on the roots You're killing me Missing the blood-red wine And you're dead after 9 Feeling kind of strange With the rope around your neck You are a strang
ve got the feeling, turn on the lights YOu feel the power rising, lightning strikes the sky Siw million people wanna see the band The hit the stage tonight, guitars in our hands Watch out [Chorus:] We're back-back to the roots Heavy meta
can't see whether it's me or my blood that drags me down thoughts in my head tell me i'm not even around I can't see no solution to the suffering of the weakest creature of all One for me is the rope around my neck but i don't want the curtain to fall illusions of bett
the 60 bus out of downtown Cambell. Ben Zanotto, he was on there he was waitin' for me all the punk rockers and the moon stompers are out on the corners where they sparing for change I started thinkin'. you know I started drinkin'. you know I don't remembe
One: Malik B Yo, I'm every MC, it's all in me That's the way it is, when ya gotta be Indeed as I distort I proceed, I need Gettin hotter than sacks of boom, in my room at the Ramada Four tanks in your memory banks to fill up I provide the static, with scratch to match, wh
keep forgetting the things that I have felt so easily With the wind it all brushes off of me Into the holes in my teeth So I'll spend the rest of my life in structures and colors The shape of what your face used to mean In a box, laden with the ones still here Cutti
the darkness of the night. Being moved by the shine of the moon. Considering and full of hope. I'm only way to the roots of pain. Condamned to love. Yearning all my demanding embodied in you. I'm imprisoned of your control to live myself. Your eyes look so empty. I'm scared t
nightmare has started again a black raven sitting on my chest he drags me in to the house of hell on the bank of the bloody river Still hanging some strange fruits in the trees blood on the roots again Were ever i turn my head I see dead bodies
by an iron will Driven by a ghostridden thrill I cast myself into the unknown to float away in the night O, mighty forefather Mystic Draugadrottin Show me the path down to Nifelhel Guide me to the entrance Guide me through the netherworlds Down the roots of Hel
a kiss on the lips We'll spread the disease We carry They're so worthless it hurts Every line they speak is rehearsed They're so close They're here to take me They're here to take me We'll live loud We'll live for The day we find hope We'll live loud Now t
golden groves are lined with affluence and roses, But the bagheads down by Central Station are closer to where home is. It can be grim and send you West from time to time, Yeah, this place is such a shipwreck, But this shipwreck, it is mine. Day
Black Thought: (2X) You can't front, we comin with the shots to pump We got more cuz it's what you want Thump it in your section and throughout your section In your area, throughout your whole section, yo... Black Thought: Y'all know the dynas
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 laughs at you That's...the mathematical madness I'm on, the savage, the s
the roots of the tree Are as cold as can be When the wind and the sea Are the moth and the bee When the rays of the sun Lick your skin with its tongue And the grass with its green And the grass with its green And the shine with its sheen And the shine with its sheen And the t
your step, you're in the white mountains These rocks breathe fear The haunted mountains grasp for your soul Icy winds whisper in your ear Among the roots of the Dwimorberg You hold your breath The ultimate horror that once was alive Longs for you
your step, you’re in the white mountains These rocks breathe fear The haunted mountains grasp for your soul Icy winds whisper in your ear Among the roots of the Dwimorberg You hold your breath The ultimate horror that once was alive Longs for your death The
I'm tha anti-circle On tha mad train like a rain Thats verbal I storm Never comin twice in one form Tha black'll act a fool and I'm gone Crumbs bust it pass tha popcorn As I kick flava behavior your absctract I get recognition But I represent n
Up, up.. up, up.. Up, Up Up, Up.. UP, UP UP UP!! UP!! UP!! UP!! UP I, UP I, UP I step, UP I walk UP I climb, to the platform on which I await the arrival of the, black liiiine 2000 the abstract nighttrain that should be arriving in approximately eight complete l
give me your absence tonight Take the shade from the canvas and leave me the white Let me sink in the silence that echoes inside And don't bother leaving the light on 'Cause I suddenly feel like a different person From the roots of my soul comes a gent
give me your absence tonight Take the shade from the canvas and leave me the white Let me sink in the silence that echoes inside And don't bother leaving the light on 'Cause I suddenly feel like a different person From the roots of my soul comes a gentle coersion And I
give me your absence tonight Take the shade from the canvas and leave me the white Let me sink in the silence that echoes inside And don't bother leaving the light on Cause I suddenly feel like a different person From the roots of my soul come a gentle coer
Q-Tip Verse One: Q-Tip : I wanna be able to reach an mc and reach a little child in the same degree and my elders excel, I mean what the hell we might as well bridge these gaps in all before we fall in the fire Black Thought : It's a million m
Kweli & Dice Raw] Downtown everybody move to the beat Uptown everybody moving the heat Cross-town the party where both sides meet Eastside, westside, there's always beef X2 [Kweli] I tattoo the page with the permanent ink Mr. Rourke on your Fantasy Island The umbre
40 seconds of instrumental to start] [Black Thought] Get 'em up high - okay, yeah [Chorus] Go all-star, and get down for yours To the ladies in the house, be proud of yours You got the, Roots crew with the sound of course High, lift 'em up high
hey, hey hey Hey, yes, yes I C'mon, c'mon uh, uh.. uh [Lady B] Another one of those Saturday Nights y'all Yo y'all, take heed Yeah, check it out, c'mon You're now rockin with the best.. uh [Lady B] Without a doubt, take heed y'all C'mon, yeah, uh
Caacrinolaas:] Expel the conscience of yours merely! And incense will seem to be reaching the stars! In stampede miserable deviltry is! [Demons in chorus:] Oh, they are! [Peter:] Suddenly a wind arose behind me pushing me ahead... Something cold ca
you remember the bridge? The bridge that was standing in ruin Do you remember the sign? Demons and witches were doing They say it\'s a bad place They say it\'s a magic place Deep down under The soil of this unholy land Deep down under The roots of a tree they have
go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow Either stand tall, just sit the f*** down All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown Brace yourself, it's about to go down [Mos Def] Runnin one on one and only hip-hop bound Yo Tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound (It sound tight
Pain, Confusion, Rejection, Powerless, Helplessness, How can I break this cycle of hopelessness when I'm broken soaked in the spirit of anger? With the roots of bitterness rooted in the marrow of my bones flourishing through my soul oh my soul...
is here, all the leaves are jumping When will they learn, the spirit is near All the trees are dancing, ready to burn The spirit is near, all the roots are singing What will they learn, they're ready to
ain't no moon tonight It's hard for me to see But if I can catch a glimpse of you It helps me feel at ease It helps me sleep All my life I've watched you dance along To music that I can't hear I ain't equipped to hear those songs I like the way you talk
Verse 1: Black Thought] Knocked up 9 months ago And what she finna have she don´t know She want neo-soul, this hip-hop is old She don´t want no rock-n-roll She want platinum or ice or gold She want a whole lotta somethin´ to fold If you a obstacle she just drop y
in the abyss on the ruins of my dreams My burnt world god treads on the cinders Envy and revenge two sisters I am their brother Is it my fault that I am a human being? I won't forget how the wind was blowing in your gardens I was your knight I was a trai
can't stand in my doorway for long It's eleven o'clock, he's expecting you home I'll walk you up the hill to your car Because you parked in the dark in our favorite spot And I'll collapse to my knees and beg you "Please, honey bee&quo
roots go deep below ground I like to walk with you in the evening Up the hill and back down I watch the mailboat from the clearing My mind is so confused, I climb back on top of you And I'm changing the ribbons in this old underwood Step put of your dress and I'll wear you like a ho
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