More options One of the most prolific rap groups, the Roots were also among the most progressive acts in contemporary music, from their debut through their conceptual s releases. Despite the seemingly archaic practice of functioning as a rap band with several instrumentalists -- from onward, their lineup even featured a sousaphonist -- they were ceaselessly creative, whether with their own material, or through their varied assortment of collaborations.
Of leonard, Bang! Hubb on the base. Boom, dont lose the beat. Your words So leonard's Rockin the The name of this jam You think that Thought went home and forgot?
Time passed, now we're back in Philly and she up in my spot Tellin' me the things I'm tellin' her is makin' her hot Started buildin' with her constantly, 'round the clock Now she in my world like hip-hop And keep tellin' me' If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or What club I went to with my homies Baby, don't worry you know that you got me Black Thought Yo, I'm the type that's always catchin' a flight And sometimes I got to be out at the height of the night That's when she flip and get on some Eve : Seems like I'm on the side, you only lovin' your mic I know you gotta get that paper daddy Keep that shit tight But I need some sort of love in my life You dig me?
While politicin' with my sister from New York City She say she know this ball player and he think I'm pretty Psyche, You know its just with you I'm stayin' boo When cats be poppin' game I don't hear what they sayin' boo While you're out there in the world, I'm still your girl With all my classes I don't have the time for life's thrills So when you're sweatin' on the stage, think of me when you rhyme And don't be listenin to your homies, they be leadin you blind Black Thought : So what you sayin I can trust you?
Eve : Is you crazy, you my king, for real. Both : But sometimes relationships get ill. No doubt. Black Thought Bass for your face, highs for your eyes Don't blink, Black Ink has arrived, all rise Rudebwoys keep dem thing at your side, be alright Muh'fuckers Philly we up in here, we all live I'm puffin this Cohiba mami coolin her heels All she ever seem to do is play it cool f'real She be pushin, pop vessel, and her shoes is ill But her hand, keep slippin on the woodgrain wheel But it's cool, we never slippin when there's moves to make Especially when what we talkin ain't ya usual cake I pump bass for y'all bathin apes, to get charged Nah, I'm not a dealer, I'm a poet at large We in the wind with the roof back, lettin the breeze hit us The bathrobe on with sweatpants and slippers Comin to pay a visit to whoever on the hitlist Some of y'all been tryin for years, you'll never get this fool Check it out stay cool stay cool daddy stay cool Stay cool ma hey, hey c'mon Stay cool motherfuckers y'all know the rules Hey, stay cool.
Never do, what they do, what they do, what they do Never do, what they do, what they do, what they do Dancin on the dance floor Girl it's you that I adore Step on stage and scream for more All I see Pussy Galore Snap my fingers make you mine If not I'll snap a 2nd time. After that I guarantee you will be standing next to me An old head once said, "that's more power for the cocaine.
Freaks dancing on line like Soul Train" To give your product that extra push Niggas lookin for the time of their life, coppin a rush Yo I know sis, Dog, her name Lorraine She that thick brick house with the chocolate frame I went to school with her, 12th grade I used to fool with her She put me on with her squad, I got cool with her She useta say she wanna be a doctor and couldn't nothing stop her From giving up that cash for tuition even if She had to "shake that ass" Fucked up her money ain't accumulate that fast Lorraine know it's real, and sex control America Turn the T.
You gotta show a little skin to get them listening, for real Yawl know the world is a sex machine Full of, pretty freaks in designer jeans Who go to extremes to conjure all kinds of schemes Half the time it ain't even responsibly Trying to take me somewhere I ain't tryna be GHETTO sin city where the P is free You catch a bid far worser than a 1 to 3 All up in the after hours on the 2nd floor For that good thang that keep em comin back for more Chorus.The Roots' 'Do You Want More?!!!??!' is their second studio album released on January 17, on DGC Records two years after their debut album, 'Organix'.
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9. The Roots are a Grammy Award-winning, American alternative hip hop band.
They are famed for beginning with a jazzy, eclectic approach to hip hop which still includes live instrumentals. Their debut album was released in and they have collaborated with a wide range of artists from different genres, including Roy Ayers and Cody Chesnutt.
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