Lletres:
Roots The The Spark

with The ears that I hear with, the eyes that I see with The mouth that I talk with, the terror that I stalk with Now it's time to spark shit [Malik

with The ears that I hear with, the eyes that I see with The mouth that I talk with, the terror that I stalk with Now it's time to spark shit [Malik

The ears that I hear with, the eyes that I see with The mouth that I talk with, the terror that I stalk with Now it's time to spark shit [Malik B] Look

to be, baby I feel free, come on and go with me Let's take a long walk around the park after dark Find a spot for us to spark, conversation, verbal

with all of government and Yes, this will get crazy and blow (Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb) Got your mind blown, vocal tones keep it sewn Blastin' out your stereos or your headphones The roots

all rite cha) Yo yo (Mad dick up in your mouth) (Hah, all nite cha) Yo tical's and doc did it before, I'll do it again Snatch spark to the ignition,

ago Took a funky idea and began to roll By doing something that was never done While getting paid, still having fun Being explicit straight from the streets Not forgettin' our roots

ever gonna stop me now I'm up from the gwop, don't gotta hide from the cops Plus homies got a spot, they can stay off the block They can drop a few tracks or spar

Thump it in your section and throughout your section In your area, throughout your whole section, yo Y'all know the dynasty, the Roots repertoire The lieutenant from the reservoir, serve the spar