Roots - Mellow My Man Lyrics
[blackthought]One twoYes, the roots layin back, rela-xinCoolin out with my man malik bWe call him sla-xonYaknowhatimsayin? we in effectMo like al b. sure, for your plea-sureAiyyo bust itWe about to flip it on some ol laid back, mellow my man tipWe gon set it like thisYo check itBust it, la di da di, who likes to partyLike slick rick the ruler Im cooler than a ice brickGot soul like those afro picks, with the black fistAnd leave a crowd drippin like john the baptist, itsThe cause of that oh shit!The skits I kick, flows like catfishAnd got many emcees on the blacklistIm sharp as a cactus plus, quick to bust gymnastic tacticsUs, roots is really true to that rap shitNow holla to the scholarly, street skats that follow meBack to the soul shack with packs of rap coloniesMax that, foreign objects is mad abstract, make shadrachOffender wanna go like meshach, blackThought the nappy cat a bookworm shoe styles like spermCool as malcolm little with conch a la perm burnThe herb sticks like wicks, and flips when I slaps the handOf my mellow my man, malik b[malik b]Here I goes, negroes best to know the flowerThe pro-fessional, best in those skills that kills so uhh..Whoa, slow down before you go down (sissy)Trixie this is agatha christie your slain and know nowNext contender, maliks the axe offenderCritique me so uniquely with mystique thats so deep within theMicrophones I grip, psych with poems sos I slits throatsPut him in a quote, when he croaksThey sayin -- isnt it, is it the negro that did it?Cause wreck with the tech, make you jump and say ribbitI exhibit many forms, prohibit the corny forms(and were in, your neighborhood) on the normsCapture, was to, whack yaManu-facture, you can even ask anita about the, rap-tureI figured, perhaps ya, a say it slamFor my mellow my manChorus: blackthoughtThe way we do it like thisThat, for my mellow my manIts like that for my mellow my manNo no we do it like thatThis, for my mellow my manIts like this for my mellow my manNo no we do it like thisThat, for my mellow my manIts like that for my mellow manNo no we do it like thatThis, for my mellow my manIts like this for my mellow my man[blackthought]Yo, I got spunk, plus funkAnd jump like punks, to get beat downTurn that heat down, Im crazy coolDeeper than the pool than wilt the stiltDamn near drowned in clowns bounce to soundWhen thoughts poundAnd browns, my complexion section southernMy brother-in is jex, iSweats no sex, cause this kid getsGrits n shit, its flex to drains that was crazedWhen your heart spit up, dip dup damnYo I lost it but ---- back is the black boogey manManic mad musician, maker of noiseThats jocked, by your homeboysI rocks my flocks of sheep, its the slickest shepherd aroundI was lost but was found, now I gets downFrom philly to the apple i, stop and holla tunes and then hitUp-town, diggin planets when they get earthboundI kick the groovy tunes for you and yours, when I pass the canTo my mellow my man, malik b[malik b]Whoahhhhh, shucks, my nuc snuff ducks (uh-huh)Abruptly I erupt, to destruct, deductsIn wax I like to smack em, stroke em as I cap emChange my name to saran or reynolds then I wrap emNegroes know we be furrow to my boroughCause my ass is so thorough, like levert geraldToo strong to be sterileSo I impregnates the greats (say what? )Bust the pacinos, I wont trust themEven though I lust them shapes -- females for retail pricesTwice this nice, this witch sure does her spicesI wont smirk, cause my names not urkelThe voice with the multiple choice, she does a circleYou wanna turn and page your eyes, and try to plagerizeBut I degrade ya, slaughtered ya and slayed yaMicrophones I grip equipped to flip the hyp-ocritesAnd nit-wits, with tidbit skits, them aint *shhh*That was a curse, but I divide it in halfGets the airplay, no fair play, youre feelin the wrathOf malik, aiyyo get tragic, negroes that get dramaticBecause I have the habit to smoke rabbits like a addictSo if you can not rap I will just slap youIf you wants to pick up on your nose be shows the chromeAnd then we cap, youIts too bad, dem cyant understand de true checkFor my mellow my manChorus: blackthoughtThe way we do it like thisThat, for my mellow my manIts like that for my mellow my manNo no we do it like thatThis, for my mellow my manIts like this for my mellow my manNo no we do it like thisThat, for my mellow my manIts like that for my mellow manNo no we do it like thatThis, for my mellow my manIts like this for my mellow my manI think its for my mellow my man, uhhMy mellow my man, rightMy mellow my man, uhhMy mellow my man, rightMy mellow my man, uhhMy mellow my man, rightMy mellow my man my mellow my man my mellow my man my mellow my manFor scott storch, my mellow my manLeonard hubbard on the bass, my mellow my manB.r.o.t.h.e.r. ? on the drums, my mellow my manGotta end it on the one, my mellow my manCheck it
