| Song | It Just Don't Stop |
| Artist | The Roots |
| Album | Illadelph Halflife |
| 作词 : Abdul-Basit, Black Thought ... | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| Dig itI 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 | |
| AliceMy style is hostile on the external but got plenty of love | |
| And warmth that's internal the sin coronal | |
| Surfaces from whispers from the lower | |
| My noun like arks and 950 years of | |
| NoahYou're arch rival you burn a cross | |
| I burn the | |
| BibleBecause | |
| 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 | |
| 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 got's to walk around with my brain on cock' | |
| Cause it can't won't don't stop | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| 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 you left wounded | |
| Layin' on the ground and meet your doom quick | |
| I done been through the deserts of hell with | |
| Satan 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 won't don't stop | |
| 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 | |
| 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, militant feel the fifth guerilla chant, come through? | |
| Check it out | |
| 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 |
| zuò cí : AbdulBasit, Black Thought ... | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| Dig itI 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 | |
| AliceMy style is hostile on the external but got plenty of love | |
| And warmth that' s internal the sin coronal | |
| Surfaces from whispers from the lower | |
| My noun like arks and 950 years of | |
| NoahYou' re arch rival you burn a cross | |
| I burn the | |
| BibleBecause | |
| 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 | |
| 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 got' s to walk around with my brain on cock' | |
| Cause it can' t won' t don' t stop | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| 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 you left wounded | |
| Layin' on the ground and meet your doom quick | |
| I done been through the deserts of hell with | |
| Satan 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 won' t don' t stop | |
| 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 | |
| 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, militant feel the fifth guerilla chant, come through? | |
| Check it out | |
| 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 |