Root Down Lyrics by Dispatch

Root Down Lyrics

    I Kick My Root Down
    I Put My Root Down

    It's Not A Put Down
    I Put My Foot Down
    And Then I Make Some Love, I Put My Root Down
    Like Sweetie Pie By The Stone Alliance
    Everbody Knows I'm Known For Dropping Science
    I'm Electric Like Dick Hyman
    I Guess You'd Expect To Catch The Crew Rhymin'
    Never Let You Down With The Stereo Sound
    So Mike, Get On The Mic And Turn It Out
    We're Talking Root Down, I Put My Root Down
    And If You Want To Battle Me, You're Putting Loot Down
    I Said Root Down, It's Time To Scoot Down
    I'm A Step Up To The Mic In My Goose Down
    Come Up Representing From The Upper West
    Money Makin' Putting Me To The Test
    Sometimes I Feel As Though I've Been Blessed
    Because I'm Doing What I Want So I Never Rest
    Well, I'm Not Coming Out Goofy Like The Fruit Of The Loom Guys
    Just Strutting Like The Meters With The Look-ka Py Py
    'Cause Downtown Brooklyn Is Where I Was Born
    but When The Snow Is Falling, Then I'm Gone
    You Might Think That I'm A Fanatic
    A Phone Call From Utah And I'm Throwing A Panic
    But We Kick It From The Root When We Break It On Down
    Jimmy Smith Is My Man, I Want To Give Him A Pound

    Chorus

    Ad Rock Don't Stop, Get On The Mic With The Tic And The Toc
    I'll Fill You With The Fuckin' Rim Like Brim
    I'm Walking Down Your Block And You Say That's Him
    There Goes The Guy With The Funky Sound
    The Beastie Boys You Know We Come To Get Down
    Because I've Got The Flow Where I Grab My Dick
    And Say Oh My God, That's The Funky Shit
    So I'm Going To Pass The Mic And Cause A Panic
    The Original Nasal Kid Is Doing Damage
    Every Morning I Took The Train To High Street Station
    Doing Homework On The Train, What A Fucked Up situation
    On The Way Back Up Hearing Battle Tapes
    Through The Underground, Underneath The Sky Scrapes
    Like Harlem World Battles On The Zulu Beat Show
    It's Kool Moe D Vs. Busy Bee There's One You Should Know
    Enough Of That, I Just Want To Give Some Respect Due
    M.C.A. Grab The Mic And The Ma Bell Will Connect You
    Bob Marley Was A Prophet For The Freedom Fight
    "If Dancin' Prays To The Lord Then I Shall Feel Alright"
    It Feels To Play A Little Music
    Tears Running Down My Face 'Cause I Love To Do It
    And No One Can Stop This Flow From Flowing On
    A Flow Master In Disaster With A Sound That's Gone
    I'll Give A Little Shout Out To My Dad And Mom
    For Bringing Me Into This World And So On

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