of mysterious moors, Where rags of fog were wed with rain Dazing smell of mysterious herbs Tickle the wistful nares. It hide's deep there... Then I
name Ooh na na, what's my name Ooh na na, what's my name whats my name, whats my name [Drake] I heard you good with them soft lips Yeah you know word of mouth the square root
But was afraid she might be taken aback Then what would he say? They walked to the garden in the park When it was empty after dark Then spread out a
money can't change man, still blaze di skunk But some leave di ghetto get rich and turn punk But I won't forget my roots 'cause I don't worship money
will be even bolder then Love is the only answer Hate is the root of cancer then Thoughts will be thought together Soon in our minds forever then
anywhere But baby all I know is that every winding road led me... Here Now I kick off these restless boots Set down and sink some roots Deep with you
) Natty Dreadlock in a Babylon - (Natty Dread) Roots Natty, Roots Natty! (Natty Dread) Then I walk up the first street, (Natty Dreadlock) And then I
every town I swore that I would sooner die Than ever settle down Me and my hobo heart Me and my hobo heart Now look and see what love has done My feet are rooted
still eating porridge Me and my cousin used to play Mel & Kim Practising dancin' Coming down the stairs and ting I touched Africa and came back darker Knowing myself Feeling my roots
sinners But you put your good foot down and make your soul a winner I respect that, man you're so phat And you're all that, plus supreme Then you're
wonder why we act this way, Nappy Boys gon' be okay All my life been po' but it really don't matter no mo' And they wonder why we act this way, Nappy Roots
then you're wrong If you think this is over, then you're wrong If you think this is over, then you're wrong If you think this is over, then you're wrong
n' bump? When the stereos erupt With a kick drum punch? Once you do it once Probably do it again and again You did it before But you're more erratic than then
yard in Jersey, And little Georgie would make the firelight, As stolen cars passed through the night And then we'd hit the corner store for Roots,
shells blowin'? I go to hell knowin' That I had them eagles sitting down like Terrell Owens I spell evil backwards, I gotta live If money's the root to evil then
ball head Now chant down Babylon midterm essays Then puff from de chalice I fi make from a Sprite can Last week I read a book about Selassie I Then
you need help, Hang up and then dial your operator If you'd like to make a call Please hang up and try again. If you need help Hang up and then dial
front door Open the garage door Then I open the car doors And we get in those car doors Put my key in the ignition And then I turn it sideways Then
