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Roots in Stereo
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INTERPRÉTATION
Jason Truby
Jason Truby
Guitare
Matisyahu
Matisyahu
Chant
Traa Daniels
Traa Daniels
Basse
Wuv Bernardo
Wuv Bernardo
Batterie
Joel Shearer
Joel Shearer
Guitare
Glen Ballard
Glen Ballard
Claviers
Sonny Sandoval
Sonny Sandoval
Voix principales
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jason Truby
Jason Truby
Paroles/Composition
Sonny Sandoval
Sonny Sandoval
Paroles/Composition
Traa Daniels
Traa Daniels
Paroles/Composition
Wuv Bernardo
Wuv Bernardo
Paroles/Composition
Matthew Miller
Matthew Miller
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Dmitar "Dim-e" Kmjaic
Dmitar "Dim-e" Kmjaic
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Keith Armstrong
Keith Armstrong
Ingénierie de mixage
Glen Ballard
Glen Ballard
Production
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Ingénierie de mixage
Greg Fidelman
Greg Fidelman
Ingénierie de prise de son
Travis Wyrick
Travis Wyrick
Ingénierie de prise de son
William Malina
William Malina
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

P.O.D. and Matisyahu Original Roots In Stereo, ya know One time, bring it down selecta I got that Boom Bye Bye, so nobody disrespect, Jah love Give me strength and power flow through white dreads 'nough said You all walk with kings, talk with kings When 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 belong Only the strong survive, Southtown and Babylon You think you're number 1 wicked selecta Try to sneak up in my hood, we not gon' let ya In the streets they hear your name, they no respect ya You can run and hide, in the end we gon' getcha Boom Biddy Bye Bye, Original Roots In Stereo So 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 know Who wears the crown for shine now It got that champion sound moshin' through your town We 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 sun Where some carry crosses like others carry guns And pray Jah be glorified till the day soon come Follow me, lick a shot if you a mighty warrior Lick a shot if you a freedom fighter Lick a shot if you a true soul Jah Now dance your way back to Zion Now dance your way back to Zion I put it down for your love, till my journey is done And let the stories be told how the battle was won So I grabbed the microphone and I started to run Here I come, Boom Biddy Bye, here I come, Boom Biddy Bye Bye Original Roots In Stereo So 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 know Who wears the crown for shine now It got that champion sound moshin' through your town We 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', tryin' 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 Stereo So 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 know Who wears the crown for shine now It got that champion sound moshin' through your town We 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, steppin' it up, raisin' it up We'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 offering And then the blessin's will flow We 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 [Incomprehensible] Drippin' in the rain, face down Trip and feel the pain Get up, you conduct your own train Rippin' it up, steppin' it up, raisin' it up We're the blood of God's veins We gotta maintain past that of blame Gathers fame, came for a reason and a seasons Here to stay up, not lay low
Writer(s): Matthew Miller, Jason Truby, Noah Bernardo, Mark Daniels, Paul Sandoval Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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