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Roots Video (MV)




Performed By: J Extra
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Jonathan Edwards




J Extra - Roots Lyrics
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We gotta protect our roots
These culture vultures out here
They enjoying our fruit
All my real soldiers stand up Salute
Hold up your right fist high
Why Because we embracing our roots
We gotta protect our roots
These culture vultures out here
They enjoying our fruit
All my real soldiers stand up Salute
Hold up your right fist high
Why Because we embracing our roots
I'm out here like sojourner
Yeah I'm preaching the truth
No more swinging in your southern breeze
Tie that noose and the only fruit hanging on
That tree will be you my dude
Smell of fresh greens burning that bush
We ain't falling for that card
Well import our own kush
I ain't up for your medical trails
This ain't Tukeegege
I got some goons who ride
Air it out of you need me
Keep your syphilis
My rhymes is sick your medicine
Irrelevant it makes sick I'll stick
With societies
Let thy medicine be thy food yeah that fruit
Try to revert history if you choose
We ain't dumb no distracting with shoes
Give us enough comfort so we don't revolt
Just know we smarter than you
You thought we were dancing while
We were training
And then we ooopaad that noose
And we tied it to you
We gotta protect our roots
These culture vultures out here
They enjoying our fruit
All my real soldiers stand up Salute
Hold up your right fist high
Why Because we embracing our roots
We gotta protect our roots
These culture vultures out here
They enjoying our fruit
All my real soldiers stand up Salute
Hold up your right fist high
Why Because we embracing our roots
Try to rearrange my name and distort my truth
Just know I'll reincarnate as another til I'm thru
Maybe in a past life I was a bookman or booker
As you burn my ancestors with books
Well now this bookman invaded your school
What you don't think I read
Haha Extra discovered his own history
Tried to make me docile
My soul is way too hostile
Now I'm slick with my end wars Edwards
I'm Malcolm x strong with my DmX dogs
Evoking on my Mackandals and Tubman's
This ain't black magic just vibrations
At 174 yeah removed my pain
At 417 my facilities changed
At 528 I repaired my DNA
Try my name it's 187 to the brain
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We gotta protect our roots
These culture vultures out here
They enjoying our fruit
All my real soldiers stand up Salute
Hold up your right fist high
Why Because we embracing our roots
We gotta protect our roots
These culture vultures out here
They enjoying our fruit
All my real soldiers stand up Salute
Hold up your right fist high
Why Because we embracing our roots
I'm out here like sojourner
Yeah I'm preaching the truth
No more swinging in your southern breeze
Tie that noose and the only fruit hanging on
That tree will be you my dude
Smell of fresh greens burning that bush
We ain't falling for that card
Well import our own kush
I ain't up for your medical trails
This ain't Tukeegege
I got some goons who ride
Air it out of you need me
Keep your syphilis
My rhymes is sick your medicine
Irrelevant it makes sick I'll stick
With societies
Let thy medicine be thy food yeah that fruit
Try to revert history if you choose
We ain't dumb no distracting with shoes
Give us enough comfort so we don't revolt
Just know we smarter than you
You thought we were dancing while
We were training
And then we ooopaad that noose
And we tied it to you
We gotta protect our roots
These culture vultures out here
They enjoying our fruit
All my real soldiers stand up Salute
Hold up your right fist high
Why Because we embracing our roots
We gotta protect our roots
These culture vultures out here
They enjoying our fruit
All my real soldiers stand up Salute
Hold up your right fist high
Why Because we embracing our roots
Try to rearrange my name and distort my truth
Just know I'll reincarnate as another til I'm thru
Maybe in a past life I was a bookman or booker
As you burn my ancestors with books
Well now this bookman invaded your school
What you don't think I read
Haha Extra discovered his own history
Tried to make me docile
My soul is way too hostile
Now I'm slick with my end wars Edwards
I'm Malcolm x strong with my DmX dogs
Evoking on my Mackandals and Tubman's
This ain't black magic just vibrations
At 174 yeah removed my pain
At 417 my facilities changed
At 528 I repaired my DNA
Try my name it's 187 to the brain
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Writer: Jonathan Edwards
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