Roots - Dat Scat Lyrics
Datskat!I know you dig it when I kick it baby! (4X)Di-bi-dis-banks, hip-flip-a-didip-didim-dow-houndYou wonder bout the sweat pon my brow, formulatin nounsI'll get down, boogie brother rock on, right on, right onThe brown, rhymer organically grown, I've shown, whilesip-pida-didip-styles and proceed, to flowYou know I'm flyer than G.I. so yo Joe*****, I run amuck, cause I'm the father of the fattest skatterBlack is intellectual, cat that is perpetuallyritually catchin wreck, don't step, I cut yaI mix the Sector 6 and now I knowledge butter wordsto prop up Afrika Bambaataa, a lotta, brother is out therewaitin on that new shit, well this is how we do kidThe levels is correct one-two, call in a blunt tooThe front two, run through, good for youBrand new styles like Kung-FuAnd rip this from the front to the backTo all my peoples where you at I know you dig it when I kickDatskat!I know you dig it when I kick it baby! (8X)Wadibi-dee-doo-bop-bop-bop-bop-bopSkiggy-dang, skiggy-dang, you knows we gonna rockand don't stop, just droppin off my bags you fagsWhen you define, the word behind, deserves you lagsWe blast off like launchers, launchin off the rocketsIf you bugs, if you act like plugs, you're gettin pulledout of sockets, the extra-curricular particularly thismiraculous in lyrics they be callin me JesusPlease just call me Maliq I'm not a prophetPass me a topic and I'll drop itBecause it gets, hairier, never marry or flurries a throneTo hell with a boy upon the microphonewill be convenient, I'm never bein lenienton them folk who gonna slow-up cause they a dopeBut a-bi-dee-doo-bop-bop-bop-bop-bopWe makin touchdowns, cause we knockin butts down, soDatskat!I know you dig it when I kick it baby! (8X)
