Roots Lyrics - Cant Stop This lyrics

Cant Stop This lyrics (Lyrics)

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[Intro:]
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My man, JD, was a true hip hop artist
... I cant explain the influence that
his mind and ear have had on my band
myself and the careers of so many other
artists. The most humble, modest, worthy
and gifted beatmaker Ive known. And
definitely the best producer on the mic.
Never without that signature smile and head
bouncin to the beat. JD had a passion for
life and music, and will never be forgotten.
Hes a brother that was loved by me, and I
love what hes done for us. And though Im
happy hes no longer in the pain hed been
recently feelin, Im crushed by the pain of
his absence. Names Dilla Dog and I can only
rep the real and raw. My man, Dilla, rest in
peace.

[moans]

{Ooh, but baby youuuu...}
{Who is it ... is it?}
{There comes a time....}
[Samples repeated throughout the track]

[Verse 1: Black Thought]

Last of the red hot (red hot), lovin emcees
Who came up poor, grits and government cheese
The only thing I ever really loved in my life, was a mic
Some of my niggaz fell in love with MPs, come on
Work the bass, nigga, juggle them keys
Im tryina get a piece of this government green
And smack em in the melon with another LP
Cmon, help a couple people in the struggle get free
We from the block, where people stay prepared to rock
and its hard, cause opportunity be scared to knock
and mo people in the hood found dead from cops
than guns that drop, that sprayed off random shots
But whatcha know good, people say they in the hood fo good
You aint a prisoner, the world got mo to it
Skys the limit, it dont take but a minute
Dont fear for your people, nigga, my hoods yo hood {*echoes*}
Yeah, ... we did it...

[Chorus: Black Thought]

I know in these tryin times it feels confusin
thats why I came to yall to dance to the music
unless, we face it first and try not t o lose it
even if it gets worse, they Cant Stop This (stop this)

[Verse 2: Black Thought]
Cant Stop This, I want my peoples to rock this
Bang this music in your speakers and boxes
Legs and users, bout as a deep as my thoughts is
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Sit back and Imma paint you a portrait
This stuff can make you think you are lost
This shit can have you exhausted
Just, picture the planet and imagine its yours, kid
Dont ever let nobody knock you outta your orbit
I never seen a bridge we couldnt shuffle across it
We got a lotta people livin a life, thats pure trivia
Real hip hop, I aint tryina get rid of ya
Cant have that, because here come, the city of Philly
Put an end to all the trivia, really
Where Im walkin erybody aint pretty or friendly
Its work, my whole life they aint give me a penny
Comin up between a rock and a hard, watchin for God
People, hip hop, and with no option at all
Yo ... its h ow its goin down...

[Chorus: Black Thought]

I know in these tryin times it feels confusin
thats why I came to yall to dance to the music
unless, we face it first and try not to lose it
even if it gets worse, they Cant Stop This (stop this)

[Verse 3: Black Thought]

We bring the (?) part of raps, the special sounds
The robes long enough to be considered a gown
Thoughts pen is sharp enough to be considered a crown
When the plate come, take some, pass it around
Its the last of the hip hop lovin emcees
In front of an audience that never been pleased
Im comin from all the streets that never been cleaned
and speakin for any faith that never been seen
This debeneir style of my words is high-calibre
Speakin my mind for every day thats on the calendar
cause Illa been quiet, about as long as I can handle it
Walked a mile in these boots that Im standin in
Mellow soul brother with his lyrical dean on
The stages I m seen on, mic I fiend on
When its all full of soul, thats when it means more
I never hesitate to give a shoulder to lean on, yo
... Check it out, man

[Chorus: Black Thought]

I know in these tryin times it feels confusin
thats why I came to yall to dance to the music
unless, we face it first and try not to lose it
even if it gets worse, they Cant Stop This (stop this)

[A series of people pay tribute to J Dilla to fade]