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The RootsDatskat

Datskat I know you dig it when I kick it baby 4X
Di bi dis banks, hip flip a didip didim dow hound
You wonder bout the sweat pon my brow, formulatin nouns
I'll get down, boogie brother rock on, right on, right on
The brown, rhymer organically grown, I've shown, while
sip pida didip styles and proceed, to flow
You know I'm flyer than GI so yo Joe
Fuck, I run amuck, cause I'm the father of the fattest skatter
Black is intellectual, cat that is perpetually
ritually catchin wreck, don't step, I cut ya
I mix the Sector 6 and now I knowledge butter words
to prop up Afrika Bambaataa, a lotta, brother is out there
waitin on that new shit, well this is how we do kid
The levels is correct one two, call in a blunt too
The front two, run through, good for you
Brand new styles like Kung Fu
And rip this from the front to the back
To all my peoples where you at I know you dig it when I kick
Datskat I know you dig it when I kick it baby 8X
Wadibi dee doo bop bop bop bop bop
Skiggy dang, skiggy dang, you knows we gonna rock
and don't stop, just droppin off my bags you fags
When you define, the word behind, deserves you lags
We blast off like launchers, launchin off the rockets
If you bugs, if you act like plugs, you're gettin pulled
out of sockets, the extra curricular particularly this
miraculous in lyrics they be callin me Jesus
Please just call me Maliq I'm not a prophet
Pass me a topic and I'll drop it
Because it gets, hairier, never marry or flurries a throne
To hell with a boy upon the microphone
will be convenient, I'm never bein lenient
on them folk who gonna slow up cause they a dope
But a bi dee doo bop bop bop bop bop
We makin touchdowns, cause we knockin butts down, so
Datskat I know you dig it when I kick it baby 8X
Datskat I know you dig it when I kick it baby 4X
Di bi dis banks, hip flip a didip didim dow hound
You wonder bout the sweat pon my brow, formulatin nouns
I'll get down, boogie brother rock on, right on, right on
The brown, rhymer organically grown, I've shown, while
sip pida didip styles and proceed, to flow
You know I'm flyer than GI so yo Joe
Fuck, I run amuck, cause I'm the father of the fattest skatter
Black is intellectual, cat that is perpetually
ritually catchin wreck, don't step, I cut ya
I mix the Sector 6 and now I knowledge butter words
to prop up Afrika Bambaataa, a lotta, brother is out there
waitin on that new shit, well this is how we do kid
The levels is correct one two, call in a blunt too
The front two, run through, good for you
Brand new styles like Kung Fu
And rip this from the front to the back
To all my peoples where you at I know you dig it when I kick
Datskat I know you dig it when I kick it baby 8X
Wadibi dee doo bop bop bop bop bop
Skiggy dang, skiggy dang, you knows we gonna rock
and don't stop, just droppin off my bags you fags
When you define, the word behind, deserves you lags
We blast off like launchers, launchin off the rockets
If you bugs, if you act like plugs, you're gettin pulled
out of sockets, the extra curricular particularly this
miraculous in lyrics they be callin me Jesus
Please just call me Maliq I'm not a prophet
Pass me a topic and I'll drop it
Because it gets, hairier, never marry or flurries a throne
To hell with a boy upon the microphone
will be convenient, I'm never bein lenient
on them folk who gonna slow up cause they a dope
But a bi dee doo bop bop bop bop bop
We makin touchdowns, cause we knockin butts down, so
Datskat I know you dig it when I kick it baby 8X

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