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Root The Birth

/ existence! Deserted by everybody / Multiple despite that Destroyer and Creator / Creator of the Spirals I let the extinction of Time arise By the birth, by the birth

in your neighborhood what would you say? Given the opportunity to tell it to the masters Lower middle class still a carryin' bus passes Young girls givin' birth

This lyrical man you can't hold me back From the red, the white, and also the black Island, which is my land, my place of birth You can tell by the tongue

the city niggas believe me Pimping ain't easy, fat meat be greasy Hoes can't walk right, pigs never fly straight What that West like, we rise like the birth

You gave me my birth Then you made me pay What is it worth Cast me away You've really done it now Dying in my arms You stand here with nothing But

in us; our ember is thine Kindle our flame, give hope when we fear Deepen our love, our fire appear. Light of our souls, love's spark at our birth Grow

when his parents are yelling 'Cause they ordered a Lincoln and they received a compact And there's fat nuns and tenors who are blocking departure Till I'm birthed

to the sky Turn up the music just ride We representin' right (We are on a holiday) We are because I am I am because we are Hey, its Nappy Roots Day (

of ages, where nothing begins and nothing ends. With a mix of love and sorrow IA'm watching the beautiful land that already by its birth was ordained