Roots - Dat Scat lyrics

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Datskat!I know you dig it when I kick it baby! (4X)<br />

Di-bi-dis-banks, hip-flip-a-didip-didim-dow-hound<br />

You wonder bout the sweat pon my brow, formulatin nouns<br />

I'll get down, boogie brother rock on, right on, right on<br />

The brown, rhymer organically grown, I've shown, while<br />

sip-pida-didip-styles and proceed, to flow<br />

You know I'm flyer than G.I. so yo Joe<br />

Fuck, I run amuck, cause I'm the father of the fattest skatter<br />

Black is intellectual, cat that is perpetually<br />

ritually catchin wreck, don't step, I cut ya<br />

I mix the Sector 6 and now I knowledge butter words<br />

to prop up Afrika Bambaataa, a lotta, brother is out there<br />

waitin on that new shit, well this is how we do kid<br />

The levels is correct one-two, call in a blunt too<br />

The front two, run through, good for you<br />

Brand new styles like Kung-Fu<br />

And rip this from the front to the back<br />

To all my peoples where you at I know you dig it when I kick<br />

Datskat!I know you dig it when I kick it baby! (8X)<br />

Wadibi-dee-doo-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop<br />

Skiggy-dang, skiggy-dang, you knows we gonna rock<br />

and don't stop, just droppin off my bags you fags<br />

When you define, the word behind, deserves you lags<br />

We blast off like launchers, launchin off the rockets<br />

If you bugs, if you act like plugs, you're gettin pulled<br />

out of sockets, the extra-curricular particularly this<br />

miraculous in lyrics they be callin me Jesus<br />

Please just call me Maliq I'm not a prophet<br />

Pass me a topic and I'll drop it<br />

Because it gets, hairier, never marry or flurries a throne<br />

To hell with a boy upon the microphone<br />

will be convenient, I'm never bein lenient<br />

on them folk who gonna slow-up cause they a dope<br />

But a-bi-dee-doo-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop<br />

We makin touchdowns, cause we knockin butts down, so<br />

Datskat!I know you dig it when I kick it baby! (8X)