| Song | Root Down |
| Artist | Beastie Boys |
| Album | Anthology: The Sounds Of Science |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Beastie Boys | |
| I kick it root down | |
| I put my root down | |
| It's not a put down | |
| I put my foot down | |
| And then i make some love, i put my root down | |
| Like sweetie pie by the stone alliance | |
| Everbody knows i'm known for dropping science | |
| I'm electric like dick hyman | |
| I guess you'd expect to catch the crew rhymin' | |
| Never let you down with the stereo sound | |
| So mike, get on the mic and turn it out | |
| We're talking root down, i put my boot down | |
| And if you want to battle me, you're putting loot down | |
| I said root down, it's time to scoot down | |
| I'm a step up to the mic in my goose down | |
| Come up representing from the upper west | |
| Money makin' putting me to the test | |
| Sometimes i feel as though i've been blessed | |
| Because i'm doing what i want so i never rest | |
| Well, i'm not coming out goofy like the fruit of the loom guys | |
| Just strutting like the meters with the look-ka py py | |
| 'cause downtown brooklyn is where i was born | |
| But when the snow is falling, then i'm gone | |
| You might think that i'm a fanatic | |
| A phone call from utah and i'm throwing a panic | |
| But we break it from the root when we kick it on down | |
| Jimmy smith is my man, i want to give him a pound | |
| (chorus) | |
| Ad rock don't stop, just get on the mic with the tic and the toc | |
| I'll fill you with the ****in' rim like brim | |
| I'm walking down your block and you say that's him | |
| There goes the guy with the funky sound | |
| The beastie boys you know we come to get down | |
| Because i've got the flow where i grab my dick | |
| And say oh my god, that's the funky shit | |
| So i'm going to pass the mic and cause a panic | |
| The original nasal kid is doing damage | |
| Every morning i took the train to high street station | |
| Doing homework on the train, what a ****ed up situation | |
| On the way back up hearing battle tapes | |
| Through the underground, underneath the sky scrapes | |
| Like harlem world battles on the zulu beat show | |
| It's kool moe d vs. busy bee there's one you should know | |
| Enough of that, i just want to give some respect due | |
| M.c.a. grab the mic and the ma bell will connect you | |
| Bob marley was a prophet for the freedom fight | |
| "if dancin' prays to the lord then i shall feel alright" | |
| I'm feeling good to play a little music | |
| Tears running down my face 'cause i love to do it | |
| And no one can stop this flow from flowing on | |
| A flow master in disaster with a sound that's gone | |
| I'll give a little shout out to my dad and mom | |
| For bringing me into this world and so on | |
| (chorus) |
| zuo ci : Beastie Boys | |
| I kick it root down | |
| I put my root down | |
| It' s not a put down | |
| I put my foot down | |
| And then i make some love, i put my root down | |
| Like sweetie pie by the stone alliance | |
| Everbody knows i' m known for dropping science | |
| I' m electric like dick hyman | |
| I guess you' d expect to catch the crew rhymin' | |
| Never let you down with the stereo sound | |
| So mike, get on the mic and turn it out | |
| We' re talking root down, i put my boot down | |
| And if you want to battle me, you' re putting loot down | |
| I said root down, it' s time to scoot down | |
| I' m a step up to the mic in my goose down | |
| Come up representing from the upper west | |
| Money makin' putting me to the test | |
| Sometimes i feel as though i' ve been blessed | |
| Because i' m doing what i want so i never rest | |
| Well, i' m not coming out goofy like the fruit of the loom guys | |
| Just strutting like the meters with the lookka py py | |
| ' cause downtown brooklyn is where i was born | |
| But when the snow is falling, then i' m gone | |
| You might think that i' m a fanatic | |
| A phone call from utah and i' m throwing a panic | |
| But we break it from the root when we kick it on down | |
| Jimmy smith is my man, i want to give him a pound | |
| chorus | |
| Ad rock don' t stop, just get on the mic with the tic and the toc | |
| I' ll fill you with the in' rim like brim | |
| I' m walking down your block and you say that' s him | |
| There goes the guy with the funky sound | |
| The beastie boys you know we come to get down | |
| Because i' ve got the flow where i grab my dick | |
| And say oh my god, that' s the funky shit | |
| So i' m going to pass the mic and cause a panic | |
| The original nasal kid is doing damage | |
| Every morning i took the train to high street station | |
| Doing homework on the train, what a ed up situation | |
| On the way back up hearing battle tapes | |
| Through the underground, underneath the sky scrapes | |
| Like harlem world battles on the zulu beat show | |
| It' s kool moe d vs. busy bee there' s one you should know | |
| Enough of that, i just want to give some respect due | |
| M. c. a. grab the mic and the ma bell will connect you | |
| Bob marley was a prophet for the freedom fight | |
| " if dancin' prays to the lord then i shall feel alright" | |
| I' m feeling good to play a little music | |
| Tears running down my face ' cause i love to do it | |
| And no one can stop this flow from flowing on | |
| A flow master in disaster with a sound that' s gone | |
| I' ll give a little shout out to my dad and mom | |
| For bringing me into this world and so on | |
| chorus |
| zuò cí : Beastie Boys | |
| I kick it root down | |
| I put my root down | |
| It' s not a put down | |
| I put my foot down | |
| And then i make some love, i put my root down | |
| Like sweetie pie by the stone alliance | |
| Everbody knows i' m known for dropping science | |
| I' m electric like dick hyman | |
| I guess you' d expect to catch the crew rhymin' | |
| Never let you down with the stereo sound | |
| So mike, get on the mic and turn it out | |
| We' re talking root down, i put my boot down | |
| And if you want to battle me, you' re putting loot down | |
| I said root down, it' s time to scoot down | |
| I' m a step up to the mic in my goose down | |
| Come up representing from the upper west | |
| Money makin' putting me to the test | |
| Sometimes i feel as though i' ve been blessed | |
| Because i' m doing what i want so i never rest | |
| Well, i' m not coming out goofy like the fruit of the loom guys | |
| Just strutting like the meters with the lookka py py | |
| ' cause downtown brooklyn is where i was born | |
| But when the snow is falling, then i' m gone | |
| You might think that i' m a fanatic | |
| A phone call from utah and i' m throwing a panic | |
| But we break it from the root when we kick it on down | |
| Jimmy smith is my man, i want to give him a pound | |
| chorus | |
| Ad rock don' t stop, just get on the mic with the tic and the toc | |
| I' ll fill you with the in' rim like brim | |
| I' m walking down your block and you say that' s him | |
| There goes the guy with the funky sound | |
| The beastie boys you know we come to get down | |
| Because i' ve got the flow where i grab my dick | |
| And say oh my god, that' s the funky shit | |
| So i' m going to pass the mic and cause a panic | |
| The original nasal kid is doing damage | |
| Every morning i took the train to high street station | |
| Doing homework on the train, what a ed up situation | |
| On the way back up hearing battle tapes | |
| Through the underground, underneath the sky scrapes | |
| Like harlem world battles on the zulu beat show | |
| It' s kool moe d vs. busy bee there' s one you should know | |
| Enough of that, i just want to give some respect due | |
| M. c. a. grab the mic and the ma bell will connect you | |
| Bob marley was a prophet for the freedom fight | |
| " if dancin' prays to the lord then i shall feel alright" | |
| I' m feeling good to play a little music | |
| Tears running down my face ' cause i love to do it | |
| And no one can stop this flow from flowing on | |
| A flow master in disaster with a sound that' s gone | |
| I' ll give a little shout out to my dad and mom | |
| For bringing me into this world and so on | |
| chorus |