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One of them is fat and
second one is black and
Third drunk and wild
fourth one and slid
one of them is shy
one is young and wise
homegrown battle tested you love these guys
brought the on them guys
the best story told yet against all odds
no tearin them apart
swore (?) till do them in
in reincarnation they would do it again

[Ron
Who would ever thought six different
would lock together forever
rockin wood told you chicken and cris go good
with some watermelon albums sellin coast to
across the gave everything we could
our our sweat our blood, 'cause

I am we are
we are I am
say
We are on a

Now throw your to the sky
up the music just ride
we right
we are on a

we are I am
I am we are
Hey, its Roots Day!
we are on a

Now your hands to the sky
bounce to the we ride
we right
We are on a

[B. (R. Prophit)]
Now we stronger than wood, (we tougher than leather)
Us yeaga's hustle together (uh uh not for the cheddar)
Look here we trustin other (Sayin "um you fuck with my brother?)
you gotta suffer the reprocutions we come the gutter
(white kangol white six stripped suit with the matching)
boots came from the ostrich blowin out the nostrals
(havin trouble student loans we struggle for too long)
but now we can on put that on my tombstone
(we are because I am hard to understand it)
far a shootin star (rather play on my planet)
respect (demanded)
to us was hand
(play it as loud as you can and say just how we it)

[R.
Bring out your and just treat em
cotton plus freedom
by (?) and feed em
sweet as Shirly singin
on the charoselle
Spin on the wheel
Its magic floatin, smokin, take up a call Fish Scales

[Fish
Man, we liven
real playas and estates
weapons we put
we out with nappy days

[R.
Sparklers up the dark fireworks in the park

Scales]
Shrimp ala car red holly tart
Like soldiers comin
Watchin the war is gone
raining confetti
singing out the nappy
get rid of
wash em with melodies
to ebonies
haitians to the

[Skinny
As I jot in my note pad some day considered important to me
the of my son the day I signed my first recording agreement
it was sorta like my soul to the
and I was allowing him to it
but the true essence of this art form can't be to temptation and evil
of folks on the grind to this bullshit and my real yeagas stuck around
so days a tribute a celebration
I am because we all stay
Shit, I am gonna keep it Nappy 365 and 7 a week
we fortunate to it out that trap because the forest roots they runnin deep

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