Vārdi:
Root Tree

ain't nothin stoppin us Will with the spirit of God, now watch it jump in us Cause when you cut the roots off the family tree All you leave behind is

who loved me... ...will be happy to hate me Don't just stand there! My black tree withers Take me away to the forest of believes. Where the roots will

myself I do contain The elements of sun and rain First a seed with roots that swell I gradually burst through my shell Pushing down into the ground The root

come Mouth be like cotton, got sticks of gum Common spear-a-mint, it's like sense is Dust Accumulation much cause naps I got nuff Funk feeds the dome see the trees

it out, c'mon wit the FLOW Yo yo, aight playa, I got whatever kind of flavor Rock from LA to Colorado to Decatur Wherever I walk stay smoked for hours later I stumble into some trees

Without the root, you ain't got no tree And without the branches, you ain't got no leaves To understand her is to understand me 'Cause that's how close

Bullshit - 'cause it's all they worth No question, it's all about the D - O - E So if money is the root I want the whole damn tree Ain't tryin' to stock

wanna be a...Warrior [Verse 2] You wanna be a warrior, follow me (I can take you different places) Down to the roots cuz the roots are the trees (and

what I'm saying for I ain't fooling and this gun don't care who it shoots This old gun of mine has no conscience shows no favors as never caught the tree