into it [Ice Cube] I can do it put your ass into it [Ms. Toi] Put your back into it [Ice Cube] Put your ass into it [Ice Cube] Tic-tic-boom Hear me
she makes me swing Like the sound of the sunday prayer She got no time for the marble chatter I wait by you Feel the fire Searching for the Taste Touch Feel Bite Boom
my swoon Well groomed, dance hall packed, full room Lady move, peep my glide, peep my zoom Keep in stride, smoke the lai smoke the boom Feel the fumes
like this Roots up, Roots up Roots up, Roots up Roots up, Roots up Roots up, Roots up Roots up.. up, Roots up-up Roots up, Roots up-up Roots up, Roots
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, He doesnt... Boom
take this ???? and staight up grip I'm holdin' the neck of the devil and drink his blood Allowing my soul to be polluted by his evil root And now I'm
strike war, don't be amazed cause inna dem churches tryin to save...saviours [Marcus Garvey dialogue 1] Can we do it? We can do it, we shall do it! [Verse 2] Boom
what my queen is Nothing coulda ever really come between us Share the same room and Jah will feed us." [Chorus Repeats] [Verse 3] So boom! Animal you
you've been waiting patiently until boom A me name Jr.Gong and still, boom Ridin' a bounce and you can't stand still, boom See it deh now your drinks
do in the place the crowd accumulates when he's tuning the bass the fiddle and guitar are removed from the case you know its Kenny O when it booms and
pum pump up har pum pum She waan mi ram it up vroom!!! Di woman seh pump up har pum pum pump up har pum pum Shot battybwoy my big gun boom!!! Pump
down I-65 nappy and company (vertical grills) on the cadilac we so real skinny deville return like a bat out of hell hell dont ya think nappy roots comin
[R. Prophet] Welcome [Chorus 4x - Nappy Roots] War/Peace, c'mon Nappy Love/Lust, now say it, Roots [R. Prophet] I got a telegram from a pelican Said
(SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM) Okay; now from the root to the tree to the top of the building See they ain't fuckin with me killa (hit 'em) Boom bap as
And continue, to rock the mic Verse Two: I wake up early in the morning, I mean early afternoon Break a lyrical hymn of the stem like boom I'm flyer
I blast on your ass to - wait see Chase me and see if you catch the circular knot Style buckwild the acoustic boom Square Root of Black Thought broadcast