Roots, Rap, Reggae

Roots, Rap, Reggae - Run-D.M.C.

Reggae

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 coc*ine

Reggae music is not so strange

Know de coc*ine will 'urt up your brain

This is roots rap reggae Ha HAH

Roots rap reggae AIIIIYY SIAH

It's roots rap reggae