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Walk Alone (Feat. Truck North, Porn, Dice Raw) The Roots

Truck North] Trapped, no shield, no sword The unbeaten path got my soul so sore Allured by the lust, something money can't cure The Devil want me as is, but God he want more Eyes closed, eyes open

Singing Man (Feat. Porn, Truck North, Dice Raw) The Roots

"[Chorus: Dice Raw] Days are living fast, moves in misery You got a song you wanna sing for me Sing a song, singing man Sing a song, singing man Sing another song, singing man Sing another song,

Understand (Feat. Dice Raw & Greg Porn) The Roots

Never understand People ask for God 'till the day he comes See God's face - turn around and run God sees the face of a man Shaking his head says he'll never understand People ask for god 'till the day

Kool On (Feat. Greg Porn & Truck North) The Roots

come in bars like a klondike The minute before the storm hit is what I’m calm like Suited and booted for a shooting like it’s prom night It’s suicide right pursuers tried like To no avail and a hero’s

I Will Not Apologize (Feat. Porn, Dice Raw) The Roots

[Chorus] For the statements I'm about to make I will not apologize Niggas talk a lot of shit, really need to stop the lies Jewels rented, cars rented, homie that ain't authentic Acting tough on

Kool On (Feat. Greg Porn) The Roots

Ooh Come get your kool on Stars are made to shine [x4] Stars are made to shine [Verse 1: Greg Porn] I'm in the double G, three-piece tux Screaming dressed to kill Hope somebody call my bluff It's

Adrenaline! (Feat. Dice Raw, Beanie Sigel) The Roots

I hit 'em with a portion Son, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door, son M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick draw, son You don't want no more, son?

Criminal (Feat. Truck North, Saigon) The Roots

Monday they predict the storm Tuesday they predict the bang Wednesday they cover the crash And I can see it's all about cash And they got the nerve to hunt down my ass And treat me like a criminal

Black Rock (Feat. Dice Raw) The Roots

of a porterhouse Ay yo for real I feel like Cattle in a slaughterhouse But fuck that grow another here's a quarter ounce It ain't no hydro, but it gets you high though Them niggas look like cops what the

Get Busy (Feat. Dice Raw, Peedi Peedi) The Roots

slap pump that gimmie that profit when you make contact gimmie that gossip if you break contract youll be that hostage they getting busy in the city its raw better deadbolt the door it aint safe no more

The Show (Feat. Common, Dice Raw) The Roots

Intro: Ladies and gentlemen The greatest stage show you've ever witnessed Appearing live, from out the 2-1-5, The Roots crew Verse 1: Big respect to the Get fresh, yes Have you ever seen a show and fellas

Ain't Sayin' Nothin' New (Feat. Dice Raw) The Roots

tears and sweat when you fuckin with The Roots that's as good as it get Ultramagnet We pull you in a Drag net then brainwash your click and extort your assets then roadie all your homies on some old school

Don't See Us (Feat. Dice Raw) The Roots

' things to the fullest extent Help me get it down and we can split one hundred percent Run a rapper through a maze like an experiment (Yeah) Word up, you know the legendary Roots crew, yo You don't see

Tip The Scale (Feat. Dice Raw) The Roots

I’m a cannibal I won’t accept failure unless it’s mechanical But still the alcohol mixed with the botanical I guess I be referred to the owners manual full of loaners Full of all the homeless throwaways

Diedre vs. Dice The Roots

[Dice Raw] Yo, look at all the scavengers All wannabe contenders Dismember, wack niggaz I intend ta Y'all ain't shit but sticky shit on the bottom of Timber-lands I know you clam heads wanna surrender

I Can't Help It (Feat. Malik B., Porn, Mercedes Martinez, Dice Raw) The Roots

with it Harsh thrive, that's why it's part I with it I did it, make rhymes in five minutes Mind of a Dennis, crimes of a menace Press rewind, see what you find in my image Take you niggas back to the

Dave Vs. US The Roots

it can only be for one night The only thing I ever loved I' my life was the mic Trust me it's somethin' bout the way I touch her The way that I hold her, the way I clutch her She move a lot but that ain't

The Lesson, Pt. 1 The Roots

Clips with hollow tips, for your spine or Either remain calm, catch a rhyme, to your mind Niggaz ya know my style I run a--motherfuckin-rap--muk When Malik get a U-Haul truck I stand five, foot

The Lesson-Part III (It`s Over Now) The Roots

your spine or Either remain calm, catch a rhyme, to your mind Niggaz ya know my style I run a--motherfuckin-rap--muk When Malik get a U-Haul truck I stand five, foot seven, in command of the party

Make My (Feat. Big K.R.I.T. & Dice Raw) The Roots

I did it all for the money Lord it`s what it seems Well in the world of night terrors it`s hard to dream Holl`n Cash Rules Everything let`s call it CREAM `cause when it rises to the top you get the finer

Now Or Never (Feat. Phonte, Dice Raw) The Roots

[Hook - Dice Raw] Everything's changing around me And I want to change too It's one thing I know It ain't cool being no fool I feel different today I don't know what else to say But I'mma get my

Clones The Roots

style messiah or, the higher law down with Dice Raw The matador, shorty conniseur Stompin whatever you build to the floor Similar to that of a dinosaur I told you I'm the rap predator You insist

Adrenaline! The Roots

I hit em wit a portion Son, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door son M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick draw son You don't want no more son?

Adrenaline! (Live At The Bowery Ballroom, New York / 1999) The Roots

I hit em wit a portion Son, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door son M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick draw son You don't want no more son?

Don`t See Us The Roots

Word up, you know the legendary Roots crew, yo [Chorus - 2x] You Don't See Us, but we see you You stuck on sleep, get on your P's and Q's Cuz you will get crept, wit no discrept You know the rep

Don't See Us (Live At Palais X-Tra Zurich, Switzerland / 1999) The Roots

the legendary Roots crew, yo [Chorus - 2x] You Don't See Us, but we see you You stuck on sleep, get on your P's and Q's Cuz you will get crept, wit no discrept You know the rep, we keep the flows in check

Porn Leah Andreone

Joseph Graham gave me all I want in a language I can't understand Just a smile in a parking lot I turned the page and his sister was there Sister girl, will you rescue me Be my friend in my fantasy I'm

The Lesson (Pt. 3) (It's Over Now) (Live At The Old Hit Factory, 1999) (Feat. Jaguar) The Roots

[Black Thought] Well it's the raw regees, thoroughbred from Philly My name Black Thought, my girl's the Black LILIES Some people try to front like "I ain't feelin it really" But that's silly, cuz how the

Rolling With Heat (Explicit) The Roots

[Hook: Dice Raw & Talib Kweli] Downtown everybody move to the beat Uptown everybody moving the heat Cross-town the party where both sides meet Eastside, westside, there's always beef [Verse 1: Talib Kweli

Adrenaline (Album Version) The Roots

I hit em wit a portion Son, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door son M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick draw son You don't want no more son?

God’s Dice Pearl Jam

God’s Dice It's out of my hands making all hands meet Stop crumbling and stumbling out of reach It's in the cards Your destiny, your sanity in tow Designate my luck Resignate...

Roots Bob Marley

Roots Natty roots Dread Binghi dread I and I are the roots Some are the dry wood Fe catch up the fire Whoa, Lo ok at that They need some dry wood To cook up the raw food Whoa, look at that

Roots Bob Marley

Roots Natty roots Dread Binghi dread I and I are the roots Some are the dry wood Fe catch up the fire Whoa, Lo ok at that They need some dry wood To cook up the raw food Whoa,

Roots Bob Marley & The Wailers

Roots Natty roots Dread Binghi dread I and I are the roots Some are the dry wood Fe catch up the fire Whoa, Lo ok at that They need some dry wood To cook up the raw food Whoa, look at that I got to survive

Gods' Dice Pearl Jam

God's Dice Time: 2:26 Ament It's out of my hands making your hands meet. Stumble rises crumbling out of reach. It's in the cards of destiny your sanity in tow. Designate my luck. Uh resignate.

Roots & Culture Shabba Ranks

Shabba Rankin reggae people's callin' out, People from east, west, north, and south. Say I'm the MC with the nasty mouth, Dem feel like is pure slackness alone I can talk about.

Rhymes And Ammo/Thirsty! (Explicit) The Roots

(blaow) [Verse 1: Black Thought] A'yo everybody on they jawns Cartoons is hardcore porn It ain't no afterschool paper routes and mowin lawns Kids got backpacks full of yayo and heron Coming to school shootin

Go Girl Pitbull

I party like a rock star Look like a movie star Play like an all star Fuck like a porn star Baby I'm a superstar Always posted at the bar Always with a couple broads Maybe I'm just that that raw Dawg check

Roots Parmalee

\"Roots\" I\'m still running 33\'s up underneath this truck Even though rush hour concrete is the only place I\'m getting stuck Ain\'t on the farm no more but on a stretch of sunny days I still catch

I Worship Raw Beats Weatherbox

I cannot think of anything to think about, I search the folds of my brain, I stretch myself towards my destination, We ate roots and sat, I traced pitter-patterns in the grass, See where the wind blows

The North Elton John

Music by Elton John Lyrics by Bernie Taupin Available on the album The One Have you seen the North That cold grey place Don't want its shadow anymore On my face A man grows bitter We're a bitter

Water (Explicit) The Roots

South Philly, North Side, Oakland, Texas Georgia, Black people, uh, uh, uh, yo! Worldwide, it's for my nigga You know what I'm saying Dumb and blind...

Somebody's Gotta Do It (Feat. Jean Grae) The Roots

shit hits the fan I hope y'all out there understand Look man it's a fucked up job, but somebody's gotta do it [Riq Gees] Yeah y'all, ideal for a lyrical perfectionist Raw, that's what every soldier in

Truck Drivin' Man (Demo Ver.) Lynyrd Skynyrd

Well he's truckin' on down from Memphis Cruisin' down to New Orleans Tonight he sleeps alone with a Cajun queen Well there's smoke from the stacks a-blowin' And he don't care where he's goin' The only

Rolling With Heat The Roots

[Chorus: Kweli & Dice Raw] Downtown everybody move to the beat Uptown everybody moving the heat Cross-town the party where both sides meet Eastside, westside, there's always beef X2 [Kweli] I tattoo the

ROCKET (Feat. TOMMY YANG, JEY) DJ ROOTS

Yea I might need to go right away Hop on a rocket go all the way Woah woah I see too many rats I don't really think I like that I'm gon turn me up (what uh) Yea Honey bee, she hop on my lap I get money

She's Country Various Artists

You boys ever met a real country girl Talkin, true blue, out in the woods, down home, country girl She's a hot little number in her pick up truck Daddy's sweet money done jacked it up She's a party all

Dynamite! (Feat. Rehani Sayed) The Roots

Uh uh come on S P in the Up north into the NYC and the out West And to niggas in Cali and the Down South type dynamite What yo yo come on dynamite dynamite Uh check it out uh uh Yo yo yo yo yo check it

Layered (Feat. 김훨) skwo

I live in shame, now Hide from who, (I) If I loud, still alone and raw down Far from me How I need now, till again I scream it loud, but I feel like liar Layered upon it, needlessly Can’t prove my sight

Water The Roots

South Philly, North Side, Oakland, Texas, Georgia Black people, uh Worldwide Na what I'm sayin'?