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by the roots
Though my ghost is still with you
It hurts to watch you turn away
So I'm tearing out the truth

Don't walk away
Ripping out the root
Jah! Rastafarianism 
Yes I, Ras Trent 
Ba-da ding-ding-ding-ding whoa! 
Who dem? 
You no want test me champion sound 

Oh fire pon Babylon
to your friends
And you could tell that I was nervous, so you held my hand
When I was feeling down, you made that face you do
No one in the world who could
A man who was gonna die young?

Call it intuition, or call it crazy
Just thought by now I'd be pushing up daisies
But I'd gladly stick around if we're
drive from me to you south on I-95 and on do it till the day that I die if I need to, just to see you, just to see you 

Hip hop staions fading in and out
but your love is superficial
It's the simple shit you need to pay attention to)

Want that, need that
Root of all evil, mayne
I said I want that, need
Do tell, how is the little pilgrim's progress
Does he endeavor to persevere
Close mantled to knives and kisses
Just like when you were here

What
desecrated by the human race
Now what's it worth? When do we evacuate to outer space?

Corporate America, look out, look out
Corporate America, who's gonna
Saturday her young beau
Called to see if she'd like to go
To see a show, but Miss Kate said "No,
I'll tell you what you can do:

Take me out to the ball
Have you heard, have you heard, 
About this girl who was ripped up 
By her roots 
Have you heard, what she learned? 

Like humility, you win
fuck you up, young buck
Bust you in your head, leave your body by the dump truck
Revolution got me pumped up
But it's still a fact black people still
and now you ignore me
The truth is like fire in this town
To the prince with the paper crown

By the way, do you even remember her name?
Was it Louise
that wilted with the season's children

Are we saved by the words of bastard saints
Do we live in fear or faith
Tell me now who's behind the rain
To do anything they wish to do but die
And there are no trials inside the Gates of Eden

At dawn my lover comes to me
And tells me of her dreams
With
Of war and peace the truth just twists
Its curfew gull just glides
Upon four-legged forest clouds
The cowboy angel rides
With his candle lit into
of
Who's your little who-zis
Who do you love

Tell me who has you a-flutter
Whenever they're passing by
Melt your heart like butter
Oh me, oh my

Say, when
Called to see if she'd like to go
To see a show but miss kate said "no,
"I'll tell you what you can do"

[Chorus]
Take me out to the ball game
Take
To do anything they wish to do but die
And there are no trials inside the Gates of Eden

At dawn my lover comes to me
And tells me of her dreams
With
gettin' cash with it
Pretty face, slim waste, fat ass with it.
[CHORUS-Repeats]
(Trick Daddy) VERSE3: See I can tell by yo' smile
Girl you got yo' freak
and saying move boy
You think this burning fever in my heart is just a folly
And I'm throwing away my happiness by leaving you
Well it's my life throw it
Of war and peace the truth just twists, its curfew gull it glides
Upon four legged forest clouds the cowboy angel rides
With his candle lit into
Violet Brown, and 3DQ, hootie hoo
For those not knowin' Missouli true
I'ma tell you like the Swedish would say it, "Sig Min Kuk"

[Chorus]
Absolute
fuck you up, young buck
Bust you in your head, leave your body by the dump truck
Revolution got me pumped up
But it's still a fact black people still
God ain't jive 
For I can see his love 
As it runs alive
'N one by one
Through fields of rusted wire
The war has just begun
Oh, cross over
Listen what I tell you
We are simple ones
But we well complex ooh
We are peaceful ones
Who know when fe vex
So if you don't dig the dreadlocks zone
You