Matisyahu: Roots in stereo

featuring P.O.D.Original Roots In Stereo, ya knowOne time, bring it down selectaI got that Boom Bye Bye, so nobody disrespect, Jah loveGive me strength and power flow through white dreads ('nough said)You all walk with kings, talk with kingsWhen it all goes down, have no idea what it really means.To live by words, if scripture is roots,and the wise hold they tongue when the youth speak the truth.You learn real quick, where I'm from if you don't belongOnly the strong survive, Southtown and Babylon(See Babylon Burnin to the ground yo)You think your number 1 wicked selectaTry to sneak up in my hood, we not gon'let ya(Babylon's burnin to the ground, yo)In the streets they hear your name, they no respect yaYou can run and hide, in the end we gon' getchaBoom Biddy Bye ByeOriginal Roots In StereoSo rep the streets you ride on.Chant them down with that rude boy sound,and watch the whole world lie down.We generals in the streets they knowWho wears the crown for shine nowIt got that champion sound moshin through your townWe go make the world go lie down.Me say, Hey natty dreadlocks where you come from?Where the mountains watch the city and waters touch the sunWhere some carry crosses like others carry gunsAnd pray Jah be glorified till the day soon come.Follow meLick a shot if you a mighty warriorLick a shot if you a freedom fighterLick a shot if you a true souljahNow dance your way back to Zion(Now Dance your way back to Zion)I put it down for your love, till my journey is doneAnd let the stories be told how the battle was wonSo I grabbed the microphone and I started to runHere I come, Boom Biddy ByeHere I comeBoom Biddy Bye ByeOriginal Roots In StereoSo rep the streets you ride on.Chant them down with that rude boy sound,and watch the whole world lie down.We generals in the streets they knowWho wears the crown for shine nowIt got that champion sound moshin through your townWe go make the world go lie down.Empty nation just a phase, redemptions on it's way.The people love to talk but they don't got that much to say.Generation of orphans whose hearts are all ablaze,Little light in a lot of darkness goes a long way.Freedom, hearts bleed, and I see them feedin poison.Poor choices, spirits screamin, trying to break these boundaries.Running up a mountain, chains tied to my feet.Running up a mountain, chains tied to my feet.Original Roots In StereoSo rep the streets you ride on.Chant them down with that rude boy sound,and watch the whole world lie down.We generals in the streets they knowWho wears the crown for shine nowIt got that champion sound moshin through your townWe go make the world go lie down.We go make the world go lie down.Make the world go lie down.Bloodstain drippin through the rain,Face down, trip and feel the pain.Get up, you conduct your own train, rippin it up, stepping it up, raising it upWe're the blood of God's veins, we gotta maintain get past the blame.And then this fame came, for a reason and a season.Then I'll stay up, not lay low,And raise yours and up the offeringAnd then the blessings will flowWe go make the world go lie down.Make the world go lie down.We go make the world go lie down.Make the world go lie down.Dripping in the rain, face down, trip and feel the painGet up, you conduct your own train, rippin it up, stepping it up, raising it upWe're the blood of God's veins, we gotta maintain past that of blameGathers fame, came for a reason and a seasonsHere to stay up, not lay low