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The Roots

I`m Out Deah

  hip-hop  hip hop  rap  soul  alternative rap
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Текст песни The Roots - I`m Out Deah

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[Black Thought]Uhh.. the molecular massof that rhythmic ass grassis organic hip-hop jazzthat you are all about to witnessGroovy units check it owwwwt..The nappy cat, Black Thought, digs the NasteeFatJazzArtifacts and cardiac cerebral actionRetro is my Roots for my peoples with the plats andbraids are twist clean, cuts or fros beneath the hats anddo the dance, does I boogie backs to relax -- I doesConcentrate, it`s not be natural as the grassHail the exit-in and let`s begin yo take a dip and soulI spill the normal knot yo kid I got that for your assSlips and I drips like buttaMelodic mad noise if you dig it peace to yaIf not, catch a lift to the level of my mental for a smidgenof my spirit just a little dab`ll do yaYour butts to the cuts dig the buds of my killaRememberin the hot, dolla parties of the cellarI`m deep, ghetto child of some chocolate, complectedgroovy head to toe, plus crazy cooler than vanillaI catch a slap five from my man, that`s my mellowUnique style I speak be the goods that I petalI`m stoned blam, to the known, known around the cityof Philly that`s my home, for makin wack rappers settleIt bein that I`m blem, kid I kicks, in the mixRhythm be the quick, fix from the sticks of my BrotherA lot of kids, diss these days I`m not amazedcause I pays no, mind and lift the roof off the, muthaJust because I`m out deahI say peace to all my peoples who be out deahTo hip cats and nappy sweets you`re crazy out deahJust like my Foreign Objects because you`re out deahJust like that sister ? you know you`re out deahJust like the man, Manifest, you know you`re out deahJust like my cousin Shawn G, you`re crazy out deahTo Butterfly like dat, you know you`re out deahto get up out!Brainiac, Black`s the mind, color funk, fuse the gutI catch the what`s when I kick itMysterious the maker of the raps crazy naps so I lacksthe cut, and got a fro but can`t pick itC-Not`s my nigga knows the news of the nappy catsCrowns and kicks, and how it ease the mindYo freak freak ya don`t ya don`t stopCause The Roots got the body rock shitwith the twist for your spine, bring it back, UHH!Fat is my flow that`s fluidicThe critics ain`t with it, then their domes is beneathWe be the Funk, Four mind as one umm, Crumbs ummhe told us peace, it was against his beliefsWe couldn`t live with him cool, with that out we gon` sproutthe record of The Roots to show my attitude is outI`m on some crazy linear shit, takin a hit during my setto let, these niggaz know what I`m aboutI`m all about the funk, that`s relaxed for your state of mindSnaps is cool, if layin back is the everThe unity of Bootsee`s grin, growin, cause the juice beganas just deuce, groovy flaves that taste, blam togetherI likes that, so doin Bobby Mick, ain`t ridic`, to thisIn fact, that`s the pen, hey yo directfrom The Tunnels Never Never via satelliteHere comes The Roots, now dig the shits I saidTo all my peoples, cause I`m out deahJust like the group The Rhythmic Tricks because you`re out deahAnd the group The Soul Plants yeah you`re out deahJust like I said, Remedy is crazy out deahTo ? and Tin-Tin, I think you`re out deahAnd to my son whose name is Crumbs you know you`re out deahI`m Black Thought to the beat and yo I`m out deahAnd yo my group is called The Roots because we`re out deahto get up out Uhh, abstract organic artistry Thought is he, that I be Gravity does not hold me down As I rise from the ground into sound Melting browns drip like wax Building blocks, nappy cat Blazes acts, filling facts Mental sax, sweet mental sax Sweet mental horn, taking the physical form of a storm of abnorm-ality, re-ality`s lo-cality, vo-cality, low calorie NOT I got the fat shit y`all I got the fat shit y`all I got the fat shit y`all I got the fat, shit, y`all..

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