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    Run Dmc Roots, Rap, Reggae текст песни

    Roots, Rap, Reggae

    (feat. Yellowman)

    Rrrroots, rap, reggae!

    .. and we don’t stop
    It’s like that y’all, and then we’re ready to play
    It’s no jive, it’s live, and it’s reggae

    Roots, rap..

    My homeboy Jay, don’t scratch reg-gae
    So listen to Jam Master as the Master start to play
    (and when he go) just check the show
    (cause they scratchin with the) toe
    (and even his el)-bow! (HA!)

    Rrrroots, rap, reggae!

    Stomp your feet, clap your hand
    At the microphone is King Yellowman
    In Jamaica, I’m the champ-i-on
    This is roots, rap, reggae! Ha ha ha, rip it
    Roots, rap, reggae!
    Hotta.. ‘otta.. ‘otta reggae music
    ‘otta.. ‘otta.. ‘otta reggae music
    ‘otta.. ‘otta.. ‘otta reggae music
    I know we know that reggae is sweet
    Reggae music is rap to de beat
    Clap your hands an’ stomp your feet
    Roots, rap, reggae!
    Roots, rap..

    Now party people I’m so happy, don’t know what to do
    Cause I’m an MC with the rhyme, and down with the crew
    Rock from Africa to France and the Kalamazoo
    And every place that I play, I hear a YAY not a BOO
    And now a party not a party and a jam ain’t a jam
    less D is who he be, and I am who I am
    Or Jay is just the DJ cuttin for the two
    And it’s the three of us, baby and we’re doin the do

    Five plus five, equal to ten
    Everywhere I go I’ve got a lot of girlfriend
    Music is sweet, music is nice
    Yellow ‘ave about twenty-four wife
    It’s roots, rap, reggae! Ha ha ha
    Roots, rap, reggae!
    Don’t drink alco-’ol, don’t snort cocaine
    Reggae music is not so strange
    Know de cocaine will ‘urt up your brain
    This is roots, rap, reggae! Ha HAH!
    Roots, rap, reggae! AIIIIYY SIAH!
    It’s roots, rap, reggae!

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