Låttexter:
Roots The Get Busy

Marvin, The Troublemen travellin Give me the mic, we on that again B-boy business, off the top actin and battlin Servin them cats that forgot But don't get too close, because you might get

when you hear this warrior's war cry Four out of five dentists recommend That you support Swollen Members on their second win Get it? People get their teeth knocked in But some of them will get

Roots, the one to call your ultra adversary Now you're all desert 'cause I'ma serve ya like a tray To meet your doom, Malik's the boom, so you get swept

Bust the popcorn, drop it ons my cassette and Yo Crumbs, umm, how you feel? I hope it's blessed man Dig The Square Roots be the setters of examples

Because, the nasal... will eat shrimp and basil Remaining head to toe on the foes And he says he will Flip on the brothers if they don't pump their fists and Get busy

play the bitch role, they take my shoe Tell me what the am I supposed to do? So I did it, don't stop get it get it get it All of a sudden these critics

get up [chorus 2x] [verse 2: trick daddy] I had to dream about a dope fiend And its strange cause he can bearly write or read but seems to get folkz

, break your back Realize b-boys aina??t faking that Fucked that youa??ve forgotten hoe How could you have gotten so far gone? That you could never go back to the roots

nervous I can't sleep Life is getting more busy each day And my doctor is giving me more pills Some get me up, some calm me down, yeah Modern chemistry, big into business