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I'm in my zone
I'm in my zone
(Woah)
I'm in my zone yeah
(Woah)
They couldn't stop me
(Woah)
I'm

I'm in my zone now
They cannot stop me
No they

a poly what about you?
Six don't size know my Kung fu yeah
Every one grows see it's not true na
Branch won't hold blame it on the roots na
Give me pretty

that nigga don't deserve it
And plus, y'all got depth, I'm just the nigga on the surface, for real
Surface

I said surface, like, 'cause they got

gruesome as it takes
Then a dozen gone congratulate for all the drops I made.
Shii
You prolly think am saying jus to be saying it
But the deep root

a convent
You’ll never understand the depths my minds been

Remove ya mask, let’s see ya treachery 
The battle is real, let’s fuck up this scenery 
I bang

Sleep baby
Take a rest
Sleep, forget about our quest
Sleep in heat of common nest

Depths in our deepest parts
Depths in our eyes and hearts
Depths

used my roots to leap
Straight into the end zone
I made the league dawg I went pro
I stayed alive in a dead zone
Where dreams don't see the light of day

When we cut our chains we will free ourselves
If we cut our roots then we will die
When our roots are deep there is no reason 
To fear the wind for

chained to this
A stomach gurgle
A big red zit 

My roots go down to the depths of this world 
All tremors shake me, all thunderstorms wake me 
My roots

flow, I'm hoping it takes root
Like a tree on the globe, my branches extends forth
To the north and the south, in your hearts may praise sprout
Be it low

Not pardon it
Colonial advance stomp boots on my land Grass roots of our hearts were harvested
My reserve bank over the seas
Mind your back when you

a glimpse of my unrest
Guaranteed to be me, see the promises I have held
Finally hit the scene and you'll zone out in all my depth
Evidently, I have some work

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stay by my hustle like a Dope Man trade;
zone out in space, I don't involve with fake;
rather pick my old ways than be forced with

how I spit the truth
Cause my talent so real I'm still at the roots
See the fire in the veins, better yet fire in the zone, desire to bring it home even

Our only future
Is the ash of the past
When we fund and root for
The most egregious ass
We've picked our demons
To make it right
Inferno's ghouls may

I've seen
The horrors of the forest
The leaves
Whisper to me
Descending
Deeper and deeper
Disillusioned in the depths of the trees
Depths

roots within a land with no trace
How you gonna know who I am when I have no name
Delete the devils blood from my veins I'm playing no games
I listen

Man, they say your right hand man
Ain't your right hand man
Till your right hand filled with
Money you feel me?
Money's the root of all evil
I guess

In my zone  stepping stone all Alone
Feel there could never ever be a Clone 
In my zone  stepping stone all Alone
Feel there could never ever be

Yeah
Assembly Zone Seven Assembly Zone Seven Assembly Zone Seven Assembly Zone Seven
Used to
Never spit a verse on Sunday 'till I found God
I was in

Universe at War

The Roots

Illadelph Halflife [Clean]

1996

Steppin' up into a zone you should never explore
The next level or level of the whole conceptor

When you and I verse at war
And your verse at core for what

zones yeah  
Always in and out zones yeah  
Got that drive they try to clone yeah 
Gotta keep them out my zone yeah

Fam said don't forget your roots

Freely, no spend time on no hater 
Loose leaf, i’m used to grabbing paper on top spot here to the equator 
in my zone I’ll be when I dip down low looking up

funky
And i'm sticking to the roots
I'm keeping it funky
And i'm sticking to the roots
I'm keeping it funky
And i'm sticking to the roots
KEV THE DON