Take it all back to the roots, huh
East side, get mine
West side, get fly, get mine
Look, from muddy huts and roads
Paint a picture in your head, now you see my home
With the kerosene lights and long lived nights
Stay scheming in Swahili, turn a killing to a milli
I'm saving tweets for hella bars, nigga
I'm quitting weed for martial arts, nigga
Make mine, protect mine and stay fly, yeah
Iced out with self accomplishment, nigga
High risk, high reward
No risk, no reward
I own my shit, control my ship
Way too authentic to clone my shit
The land of milk and honey with carnivores
Luxuries and liabilities behind these doors
I don't want chains; gimme land, homie
All wealth over riches been the plan, shawty
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
Riding down Euclid, soul full of bruises
Fields getting humid, but the rep ain't ruined
Manifest wealth, watch it all get proven
Dreams getting lucid as the jealous get muted, look
Young choir boy to a rap figure
Run it like a renegade
Nothing like a rap nigga
Roll the dice, results God decides
No miracle comes with no pressure applied
Aim up for the best, never shoot no less
Don't stress in the West, nigga burn that stress
Bless famo with a mil just to clear up debts
Add more for the perks of a brand new Benz
Might double up revenue, triple down bull
Flip all killings to a grave full of shillings
Scores all settled, get down with the Devil
Take a win for the rebel, I don't need no medals
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
Roy Rutto - 2 the Roots Lyrics
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Take it all back to the roots, huh
East side, get mine
West side, get fly, get mine
Look, from muddy huts and roads
Paint a picture in your head, now you see my home
With the kerosene lights and long lived nights
Stay scheming in Swahili, turn a killing to a milli
I'm saving tweets for hella bars, nigga
I'm quitting weed for martial arts, nigga
Make mine, protect mine and stay fly, yeah
Iced out with self accomplishment, nigga
High risk, high reward
No risk, no reward
I own my shit, control my ship
Way too authentic to clone my shit
The land of milk and honey with carnivores
Luxuries and liabilities behind these doors
I don't want chains; gimme land, homie
All wealth over riches been the plan, shawty
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
Riding down Euclid, soul full of bruises
Fields getting humid, but the rep ain't ruined
Manifest wealth, watch it all get proven
Dreams getting lucid as the jealous get muted, look
Young choir boy to a rap figure
Run it like a renegade
Nothing like a rap nigga
Roll the dice, results God decides
No miracle comes with no pressure applied
Aim up for the best, never shoot no less
Don't stress in the West, nigga burn that stress
Bless famo with a mil just to clear up debts
Add more for the perks of a brand new Benz
Might double up revenue, triple down bull
Flip all killings to a grave full of shillings
Scores all settled, get down with the Devil
Take a win for the rebel, I don't need no medals
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
East side, get mine
West side, get fly, get mine
Look, from muddy huts and roads
Paint a picture in your head, now you see my home
With the kerosene lights and long lived nights
Stay scheming in Swahili, turn a killing to a milli
I'm saving tweets for hella bars, nigga
I'm quitting weed for martial arts, nigga
Make mine, protect mine and stay fly, yeah
Iced out with self accomplishment, nigga
High risk, high reward
No risk, no reward
I own my shit, control my ship
Way too authentic to clone my shit
The land of milk and honey with carnivores
Luxuries and liabilities behind these doors
I don't want chains; gimme land, homie
All wealth over riches been the plan, shawty
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
Riding down Euclid, soul full of bruises
Fields getting humid, but the rep ain't ruined
Manifest wealth, watch it all get proven
Dreams getting lucid as the jealous get muted, look
Young choir boy to a rap figure
Run it like a renegade
Nothing like a rap nigga
Roll the dice, results God decides
No miracle comes with no pressure applied
Aim up for the best, never shoot no less
Don't stress in the West, nigga burn that stress
Bless famo with a mil just to clear up debts
Add more for the perks of a brand new Benz
Might double up revenue, triple down bull
Flip all killings to a grave full of shillings
Scores all settled, get down with the Devil
Take a win for the rebel, I don't need no medals
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
East side, get fly
West side, get mine
Take it all back to the roots
Take it all back to the roots ay, ay
Writer: Roy Rutto
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