Текст песни It Just Don't Stop - The Roots
                                                Dig 
                                                it, 
                                                this 
                                                world 
                                                is 
                                                filled 
                                                with 
                                                homicides 
                                                and 
                                                rape
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                the 
                                                crimes 
                                                of 
                                                hate 
                                                just 
                                                ain′t 
                                                the 
                                                size 
                                                and 
                                                shape
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can 
                                                walk 
                                                don't 
                                                the 
                                                block 
                                                and 
                                                get 
                                                slumped 
                                                or 
                                                knocked
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                don′t 
                                                stop 
                                                y'all 
                                                and 
                                                it 
                                                just 
                                                don't 
                                                stop
 
                                    
                                
                                                Black 
                                                Thought:
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                leave 
                                                the 
                                                microphone 
                                                intrigued 
                                                with 
                                                my 
                                                practice
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                rebel 
                                                stick 
                                                your 
                                                system 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                cactus 
                                                    a 
                                                boys 
                                                sadness
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                knows 
                                                what 
                                                is 
                                                concealed 
                                                under 
                                                the 
                                                mattress
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ruegurs, 
                                                losses 
                                                and 
                                                grindals 
                                                when 
                                                my 
                                                minds 
                                                in 
                                                blackness
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                    I 
                                                act 
                                                this 
                                                way 
                                                the 
                                                beast 
                                                unleashed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rabbis, 
                                                monks 
                                                and 
                                                priests 
                                                always 
                                                pray 
                                                for 
                                                peace
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                it′s 
                                                deceased 
                                                now 
                                                only 
                                                lives 
                                                the 
                                                true 
                                                realance
 
                                    
                                
                                                Open 
                                                up 
                                                the 
                                                mental 
                                                deaths 
                                                you 
                                                rented 
                                                through 
                                                my 
                                                palace
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                thoughts 
                                                contain 
                                                the 
                                                plus 
                                                sign 
                                                plus 
                                                the 
                                                malice
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                equating 
                                                to 
                                                your 
                                                Wonderland 
                                                so 
                                                fuck 
                                                Alice
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                style 
                                                is 
                                                hostile 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                external
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                got 
                                                plenty 
                                                of 
                                                love 
                                                and 
                                                warmth 
                                                that′s 
                                                internal
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                sinnal
 
                                    
                                
                                                Surfaces 
                                                from 
                                                whispers 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                lower
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                noun 
                                                like 
                                                arks 
                                                and 
                                                950 
                                                years 
                                                of 
                                                Noah
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                arch 
                                                rival
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                burn 
                                                    a 
                                                cross 
                                                    I 
                                                burn 
                                                the 
                                                bible
 
                                    
                                
                                                Because 
                                                I′m 
                                                liable, 
                                                to 
                                                do 
                                                this
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                my 
                                                actions 
                                                true 
                                                this
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                I'd 
                                                rather 
                                                choose 
                                                to 
                                                use 
                                                my 
                                                diction
 
                                    
                                
                                                Resurrect 
                                                that 
                                                blond 
                                                blue 
                                                eyed 
                                                and 
                                                put 
                                                him 
                                                through 
                                                another 
                                                crucifixion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stay 
                                                up 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                jurisdiction 
                                                (say 
                                                what?)
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                depiction 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                drama
 
                                    
                                
                                                Though 
                                                these 
                                                eyes 
                                                I′ve 
                                                seen 
                                                the 
                                                trauma
 
                                    
                                
                                                Homicides 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                source 
                                                that 
                                                was 
                                                phenomenal
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    I 
                                                find 
                                                out 
                                                who 
                                                banged 
                                                Muwan 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                abdominal
 
                                    
                                
                                                Met 
                                                with 
                                                Jesus 
                                                to 
                                                learn 
                                                to 
                                                Burns 
                                                not 
                                                commical
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                times 
                                                this 
                                                thing 
                                                ain't 
                                                logical
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                gots 
                                                to 
                                                walk 
                                                around 
                                                with 
                                                my 
                                                brain 
                                                on 
                                                cock
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                it 
                                                can′t 
                                                (can't) 
                                                won't 
                                                (won′t) 
                                                don′t 
                                                (don't) 
                                                stop
 
                                    
                                
                                                Malik 
                                                    B 
                                                (M-Ill-it-ant):
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                mentals 
                                                in 
                                                flame 
                                                your 
                                                brains 
                                                will 
                                                drain
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    I 
                                                let 
                                                the 
                                                ink 
                                                drip 
                                                and 
                                                then 
                                                pass 
                                                out 
                                                    a 
                                                pink 
                                                slip
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                think 
                                                quick 
                                                so 
                                                check 
                                                my 
                                                methodology
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                stylagy 
                                                is 
                                                more 
                                                ranty 
                                                than 
                                                anthropology
 
                                    
                                
                                                Between 
                                                your 
                                                raw 
                                                legs 
                                                like 
                                                it′s 
                                                gynecology
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                and 
                                                your 
                                                sorry 
                                                ass 
                                                style 
                                                needs 
                                                an 
                                                apology
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                an 
                                                earthquake 
                                                and 
                                                make 
                                                you 
                                                shake 
                                                you 
                                                need 
                                                neurology
 
                                    
                                
                                                These 
                                                niggas 
                                                kill 
                                                me 
                                                actin' 
                                                like 
                                                stars 
                                                fuck 
                                                they 
                                                astrology
 
                                    
                                
                                                Imagin′ 
                                                with 
                                                my 
                                                badge 
                                                    I 
                                                snatch 
                                                the 
                                                pagent
 
                                    
                                
                                                Turn 
                                                your 
                                                city 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                smashing 
                                                and 
                                                grab 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                it's 
                                                time 
                                                to 
                                                burn 
                                                the 
                                                maggots 
                                                my 
                                                message 
                                                stronger 
                                                than 
                                                Elisha
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                backslap 
                                                the 
                                                ass 
                                                like 
                                                your 
                                                father
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                bother?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Would 
                                                any 
                                                care 
                                                for, 
                                                lyrics 
                                                    I 
                                                sling 
                                                from 
                                                my 
                                                mic 
                                                with 
                                                cease 
                                                your 
                                                laughter
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mind 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                bachelor 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                master
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                    I 
                                                thought 
                                                that 
                                                leaves 
                                                you 
                                                flabbergasted
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ask 
                                                you 
                                                what′s 
                                                the 
                                                matter 
                                                bastard?
 
                                    
                                
                                                These 
                                                types 
                                                of 
                                                rhythms 
                                                man 
                                                you'd 
                                                rather 
                                                blast 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                beats 
                                                in 
                                                jeeps 
                                                over 
                                                the 
                                                weekend
 
                                    
                                
                                                Silence 
                                                is 
                                                golden 
                                                and 
                                                niggas 
                                                get 
                                                killed 
                                                just 
                                                for 
                                                speakin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                only 
                                                deacon 
                                                is 
                                                death 
                                                when 
                                                ya 
                                                left 
                                                wounded
 
                                    
                                
                                                Layin′ 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                ground 
                                                and 
                                                meet 
                                                your 
                                                doom 
                                                quick
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                done 
                                                been 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                deserts 
                                                of 
                                                hell 
                                                with 
                                                Satin 
                                                sittin′ 
                                                waitin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Contemplatin′ 
                                                and 
                                                trying 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                me 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                takin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                That′s 
                                                why 
                                                    I 
                                                walk 
                                                around 
                                                with 
                                                my 
                                                brain 
                                                on 
                                                cock
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                it 
                                                can't 
                                                (can′t) 
                                                won't 
                                                (won't) 
                                                don′t 
                                                (don′t) 
                                                stop
 
                                    
                                
                                                Black 
                                                Thought:
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                times 
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                as 
                                                if 
                                                could 
                                                pull 
                                                    a 
                                                kamikaze
 
                                    
                                
                                                Illuminatti 
                                                probably 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                civic 
                                                center 
                                                lobby
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                seeds 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                student 
                                                body 
                                                probably
 
                                    
                                
                                                Creatin' 
                                                missles 
                                                they 
                                                got 
                                                my 
                                                child 
                                                holdin′ 
                                                pistols
 
                                    
                                
                                                Knowledge 
                                                and 
                                                understand 
                                                will 
                                                make 
                                                    a 
                                                man 
                                                murder
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stand 
                                                further 
                                                fuck 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                swine 
                                                plus 
                                                they 
                                                hamburger
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                hallucination 
                                                the 
                                                lieutenant 
                                                plus 
                                                Illitant 
                                                arean 
                                                murder 
                                                that's 
                                                mental
 
                                    
                                
                                                Credentials 
                                                is 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                    a 
                                                hell 
                                                residental 
                                                with 
                                                fire 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                presidental
 
                                    
                                
                                                Officially 
                                                it′s 
                                                havoc 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                temple
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                terrorize 
                                                the 
                                                heavens 
                                                bring 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                renaissance
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                the 
                                                seventh 
                                                the 
                                                civili 
                                                the 
                                                reverence 
                                                reprimand
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                deacon 
                                                keepin' 
                                                ′em 
                                                from 
                                                speachin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                'em 
                                                seeks 
                                                the 
                                                false 
                                                preacher 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                step 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                shadow 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                way 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hot 
                                                concrete
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                ovserve 
                                                my 
                                                peoples 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                essence 
                                                every 
                                                weekend
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                wonder 
                                                what 
                                                the 
                                                fuck 
                                                is 
                                                school 
                                                teachin′
 
                                    
                                
                                                Intoxicating 
                                                soldiers 
                                                at 
                                                chaotic 
                                                times 
                                                reachin′
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                dynasty 
                                                is 
                                                slim
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                they 
                                                only 
                                                resemble 
                                                what's 
                                                when 
                                                we 
                                                attack
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                split 
                                                your 
                                                back 
                                                then 
                                                we 
                                                extort 
                                                your 
                                                speciamen
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                put 
                                                this 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                system 
                                                like 
                                                lesser 
                                                than
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                manuver 
                                                mentally 
                                                for 
                                                men 
                                                internal 
                                                medicine
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                hold 
                                                the 
                                                fort 
                                                down 
                                                with 
                                                Malik 
                                                symoblic
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                mind 
                                                of 
                                                word 
                                                that′s 
                                                Islamic
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                killer 
                                                force 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                deposit 
                                                dealin' 
                                                with 
                                                logic
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                keep 
                                                my 
                                                brain 
                                                on 
                                                cock 
                                                it 
                                                don′t 
                                                stop
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bad 
                                                lieutenant, 
                                                M-Ill-it-ant 
                                                feel 
                                                the 
                                                fifth 
                                                guerilla 
                                                chant. 
                                                Come 
                                                through.?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Check 
                                                it 
                                                out.
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Section
2 One Shine
3 What They Do
4 Push Up Ya Lighter
5 Intro
6 Respond/React
7 It Just Don't Stop
8 Episodes
9 ? vs. Scratch (The Token DJ Cut)
10 Concerto of the Desperado
11 Clones
12 Universe at War
13 No Alibi
14 Dave vs. Us
15 No Great Pretender
16 The Hypnotic
17 Ital (The Universal Side)
18 The Adventures in Wonderland
19 Outro
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