Roots, rap, And we stop like that y'all and then we're ready to play It's no jive, it's live and reggae Roots, rap
My homeboy Jay, don't reggae So listen to Jam as the Master start to play And when he go just the show they scratchin' with the toe And his elbow, ha
Roots, rap,
Stomp your feet, clap hand At the microphone is Yellowman In Jamaica, I'm the is roots, rap, reggae, ha ha ha, rip it Roots, rap,
Hotta, hotta, reggae music 'Otta, 'otta, reggae music 'Otta, 'otta, reggae music
I know, we know reggae is sweet Reggae is rap to de beat Clap your hands an' stomp your Roots, rap, Roots, rap
Now party people I'm so happy, don't what to do 'Cause I'm an MC with the rhyme and down with the Rock Africa to France and the Kalamazoo And every place I play, I hear a yay not a boo
And now a party not a party and a jam a jam D is who he be and I am who I am Or Jay is the DJ cuttin' for the two And it's the three of us, and we're doin' the do
plus five, equal to ten Everywhere I go I've got a lot of Music is sweet, is nice Yellow 'ave twenty-four wife
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Don't drink alcohol, don't cocaine music is not so strange Know de cocaine will up your brain is roots, rap, reggae, ha, ha, hah
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