I Kick My 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 Root 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 Kick It From The Root When We Break It On Down



Jimmy Smith Is My Man, I Want To Give Him A Pound



(Chorus)



Ad Rock Don't Stop, 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 Hom