I it root down I put my down I it root down, I put my root down So how we kick it? kick it root down Yeah, how you wanna' it? Gonna' kick it down So how you gonna' it? Gonna' it root down Gonna' it on down, gonna' kick it root donwn
It's not a put I put my foot And then I make some love, I put my root Sweetie Pie by the Stone Alliance Everybody knows I'm for dropping science I'm electric like Dick I guess you'd expect to catch the crew Never let you down the stereo sound So Mike, get on the mic and it out We're talking down, I put my root down And if you want to battle me, putting loot down I root down, it's time to scoot down I'm a step up to the mic in my down Come up from the upper west Money putting me to the test Sometimes I feel as though I've been Because I'm doing I want so I never rest Well, I'm not coming out goofy like the Fruit of the guys strutting like the Meters with the Look-Ka Py Py 'Cause downtown Brooklyn is where I was But the snow is falling, then I'm gone You might that I'm a fanatic A call from Utah and I'm throwing a panic But we kick it from the root when we break it on Jimmy smith is my man, I to give him a pound
I kick it down I put my down I kick it root I put my down So how you kick it? kick it root down So how we gonna it? kick it root down So how we kick it? kick it root down Break it all down kick it root down
don't stop, get on the mic with the tic and the toc I'll fill you the fuckin' rim like brim I'm down your block and you say that's him There goes the guy the funky sound The Boys you know we come to get down Because I've got the flow where I grab my And say oh my God, that's the funky So I'm to pass the mic and 'cause a panic The original kid is doing damage morning I took the train to high street station Doing homework on the train, a fucked up situation On the way back up battle tapes Through the underground, the sky scrapes Like Harlem world battles on the Zulu beat It's Kool Moe D vs. Busy Bee there's one you know of that, I just want to give some respect due M.C.A. grab the mic and the Ma Bell connect you Bob Marley was a prophet for the fight "If dancin' to the lord then I shall feel alright" It feels to play a music Tears running down my 'cause I love to do it And no one can stop flow from flowing on A flow master in disaster a sound that's gone I'll a little shout out to my dad and mom For bringing me this world and so on
I kick it down I put my down I it root down I put my down So how you kick it? kick it root down So how we gonna it? kick it root down So how we gonna it? Gonna kick it root Break it all down gonna kick it root
Yeah, that shit's on And that's a record, that's a record of Mario And that's a record, that's a record 'cause of And that's a record, that's a to Mario
Awww, now that's a record,