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Posse in Effect

Beastie Boys

Licensed to Ill

1986

the boys' room coolin' by the locker
All the girls in class know that I'm the cool rocker
Punk in the hall man I should of oughta hit him
Had the fresh

City of New Orleans

Willie Nelson

19 Hot Country Requests, Vol. 2

1985

names
Freight yards full of old black men
And the graveyards of the rusted automobiles

Good morning, America 
How are you?
Don't you know me? I'm

We was down bad
Yeah, ayo
It's The Leader in this, yeah
We was down bad in the Bronx
You talk get popped in the Bronx
We got deep roots in the Bronx

promise you now I'll leave it all behind

We're bending by the roots
Don't say I've lost what's true
When my mind can't find the patterns
And my mouth

The Abduction

Wu-Tang Clan

The Piece Maker

2000

Allah just, I lay it for the mix tapes
Quick to quake a label-mate 
The sound came outta rusted crate
Surrounded by cobwebs
Beat smooth enough

whittle at the bone I'm seeing past the grave. In the rusted nails and charcoal and the shattered glass and damp cold soil. In the roots of the trees I

Coldwater, Tennessee

Dallas Wayne

Big Thinkin'

2000

north with his martin
And everything we'd saved in Coldwater Tennessee

Rusted dreams turn gold in Nashville
The stars ride high and the satellites

An Epitaph

Darkest Hour

So Sedated, So Secure

2001

Leave us broken ones,
To fend for ourselves,
One by one,
An epitaph not worth looking back,
Another sunset falls on red on black,
We hit a wall

really means.
To live by words, if scripture is roots,
and the wise hold they tongue when the youth speak the truth.
You learn real quick, where I'm from

Take it back with me, Take it back to the roots 
I want you to be, here with me, you know what to do 
Take it back with me, Take it back to the roots

to work in the thunder 
Producing roots that'll shine in the summer 
Lost out
If I gave up, when I fell down, would I be here?
I wonder 
Wish I knew when

chains 
Shackled by amendment 13 

Blood at the roots Blood in the land 
Blood on they boots Blood on they hands 
Blood on the leaves Blood on they feet

Or what they think of me

I am not my hair
I am not my skin
I am not my roots
Or the body I live in

I am hot, sexy and smart
And I'mma keep it real  
With

WOP
Tamii
(Evan Beats)
I gotta stay true to my roots
Never accepted a handout I was born with all my juice
I said I'm always chasing W's 'cause I can

wanna his best
You can open your borders by repairing the paths
If you change in the right you can repay any debt
Don't wanna a still place where my head

Pursuit of truth
That is my cause
Dark roots in the news room
Data gets wiped off
From the records all night long
Labour at an all time low
Pursuit

It's the dilemma
Searching for the truth
A sinner is a winner
But I don't want to lose
The voices in my roots
Tell me just to wait
But my head

My roots are earth, muddy river and honeysuckle
My roots are earth, muddy river and honeysuckle
My roots are earth, muddy river and honeysuckle

to be alone
There's no more letters
Or late nights on the phone
There's just our home

Every night
I lay with you
By my side
And as the
Trains pass by
I

to my legacy's dismay

Papa, It's a burden to prevail
When all I do is root to fail

Besieged by nihilism, I'm always pushed to the edge of a plank
Too

Ev’ry child on earth is seeking for love, is in need for the words „You are pretty“

But we define us by the critics and believe it and adjust us

Roots reaching down into the dirt
Finally seeing what I'm worth
Worth more than the wealth I'm attracting
Strong, steady and constantly adapting
You

still
Under the soil I lay still
Thorns are pricking at my skin
My lungs collapse all from within
Devoured by their roots
Slowly I sink
Thorns are

night
A rumour mill fuelled by river rapids
Wearing away, at the foundation
Point the finger, quick to blame
Douse in petrol and light the flame
Watch it