I Kick It 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 Boot 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 Break It From The Root When We Kick It On Down
  Jimmy Smith Is My Man, I Want To Give Him A Pound
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    Ad Rock Don't Stop, Just 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"
  I'm Feeling Good 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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