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roots - live from the d.j. stretch armstrong show كلمات الأغنية

-after 2 minutes of talking-

[bobbito]
yo so let’s get the mic burned, open it up

[black thought]
yes i, check it out
it’s like, you listen to the musician
umbilicle mic, my syllable strikes ya vision
i take you through a tunnel of thought, wit no support
now you got caught off guard, by the number one scar for the illa-fifth
lyrically for feelin this, black thought yo the skill -ssisted
by the mal-ik b, the symbol you remember me to be type valid
disasterous, the master just bust this, for the listener
black thought yo, while i exhibit the
styles, from the artist, boast strokes of lyrical darkness, enter the style
severin rooms just like apartments, i’ll flavor
i’m a skyscr-per by nature
down wit my number one neighbor, common
>from the city of illinois, you destroy when we bombin, what?
off the top-a, the dome lyric-al don-datta mr. trotter
aiyyo we gotta lotta mc’s, on the line of this ready to rhyme
so i’m just gon’ set go down wit mine, rewind, check it out

[common]
i persue sound fairs, relaxed like dru down’s hair
other n-gg-s rhymes are like gang signs, i throw down theirs
on knotts i landed, players get played like hamlet
supposedly nice, taken for granted like life
i write twice and drop singles in record pools
n-gg-s i’m dunkin like when cops mingle, f-ck hip hop jingles
rhymin big words and not sayin sh-t
the click that you came in wit, the accent you flavor whipped
i got my n-gg- tariq, i freak it in the middle of the week
n-gg-s is weak an’ and i start to speakin
n-gg-s start to leakin, my n-gg- derek d an’
i’m foreseein the future, funky for human beings
like i was the biz mark, i bring the noise iller
com sense’ll be the rhyme killer, i spill a
little bit of juice to a mc who need a new producer
got my n-gg- y-not in the spot and i rock like crack
i’m ready to attack, thoughts is black
n-gg-s understand the intelligence and relevance to this rhyme
i stretch a n-gg- all across the line like i was bobbito or armstrong
com’s song’ll keep goin, i start the holdin
my flowin is turnin to earth
the birth is comin through, listenin to cut old school -laughin-
?tremblin when it came down the shoot?

[pharoahe monch]
(pharoahe) yeah yeah (pharoahe) yeah yeah
(pharoahe) yeah yeah yo
always beginnin em, forever blendin them, bendin em again and again
sendin em back, lettin em know that minimum wages
subliminally befriending em for criminal ac-tivity
mics i chop like florida state seminoles wit criminal facts
and milly ac-tually i p-ss on your promotional wax
it’ll be tight but only this, what n-gg- swears he’s the nicest
just because he got rhyme of the month twice
four mic devices, the gem star blade the sh-t slices
rip-trip-chop-chop-chop and dices, absolute
absolute uh, absolute uh, absolute uh (kill it)

[absolute]
yes, rippin the microphone
my words will enlight your dome
when i’m quick to strike your home just like capone
n-noreaga, wit the war report, my orrator will slaughter yours
still waitin for the beat to come in, i’m dangerous like satan
eatin bacon in front of a muslim, i’ll battle you and your cousin
it’s the beef for black attack
when i, yes quick to subtract the wack
when i go from track to track, bouncin in the mounds and coutin
flowin like water from a fountain when i deliver
like water from a river makin you shiver
that’s for sore, the connoisseur rippin ill-literature
yes, but i’m about to get deeper
you’ll catch a i’ll reflection from listenin too close to the speaker
when i reach ya, it’s gettin more clearer, outta the era

[black thought]
it’s like this, we keep you open like a parachute
took a shot of hip hop, it’s absolute
for my man from the house of representatives
and turn it out, aiyyo i always do, that’s what i’ma bout ta
do i show you a style and throw you?
for all compet-tors, black thought comin through the seckle ’cause
i’m the superior style and you inferior
let me adjust my voice so you can hear me ta–
bust rule the, microphone
pure skills, nuttin but it, all of a sudden
mc’s just start to studdered from the rap style
hey yo let me rewind check it out, check it out
well it’s the, deranged style that change formats and forms
i swarm like killa bees for feelin these fantasies
mc’s throw a tantrum, i sing the fifth anthem
aiyyo it’s like this, my song thump your preference
you can never attempt to reach that where my level is
black thought severin compet-tives, off the dome top
yo my microphone stop, my man com just drop

[common]
and don’t halt, i guess it was my fault
i came through thick like a malt, n-gg-s tried to pour salt
but never knew the flavor, my sh-t is accented from chicago
n-gg-s follow, hold the water bottle
my sh-t’ll keep flowin
now i’m showin this poetry in motion like a picure
read the scripture, understood the first new testament
start to blessin it
the sh-t is like this, where the beat went
i give mc’s the silent treatment
they tried to come against me, i told em they wasn’t fresh
rappers i crush, kill and destroy like stress
extinction agenda, com sense’ll just send a-nother
mothaf-cker to the bathroom, he didn’t have room to sh-t on the mic
that i had, it’s like the n-gg- com sense, i don’t need a pad
off the dome, my sh-t’ll roam/rome like a greek
i start to speak, and n-gg-s sound extra weak/week
like seven days, i take ya seven whole days like tony
never been a phony, express styles like a pony
hold ya horses, com sense read the sources
toss this type of sh-t that go straight through, i lost this
one time, it came back the rap sunshine
n-gg-s follow me like one time
check it out nig– my man absolute is unsigned, ready to get it on
it’s like this upon the mic yo i sit upon

[pharoahe monch]
yo yo, check it out now, one time now, pharoahe monch yo
it’s not breaks at the bar, even if you a star
wit me and my crew baby doll you won’t go far
i seek the love of allah, the laws i lay
peepin the upper echelon of light display
funk distributed rap pro, attributed to facts so
cleverly put, more revolutions than a axel
the sad slow n-gg- much smoother than coltrane
who can cop beats that i chop like cocaine
the effortless action wit moves like subtraction
lip, stick and admit wit mo’ satisfaction
and all the while my beats can pile up
more data than x-file shows all added up
the educated n-gg- from queens, by any means
servin any fiends, similar to supreme team
but like steam i will rise to the top to redeem the cream
for n-gg-s who fiend for hip hop
i pop glock and bla-block shot and chop spots
>from top notch cops to bust from a crotch
positioning, what absolute, what c’mon c’mon kick the dome

[absolute]
the last word was precision so i get a vision
and makin sentences on top of your cranium
underground, sub-terranien
crossin the mediterranean, water to slaughter mc’s
who can’t catch across the border
lookin across, the window, not a nympho
lookin at my man, the jedi duck when the lead fly
my man just took a picture, so i just snapped it
lookin at the man who got the joint in his back sh-t, the back sh-t
i pack sh-t but it’s never like an automatic
i’m causin static just like the opposite of bounce
i get, throwing mad amounts
look at my man bobbito and stretch
i gotta catch the beat
i’m never come off weak ’cause weak is the opposite of strong
i used to smoke the bong but now i got the heineken
it’s my turn to rhyme again
don’t need to be greedy, i give my old gear to the needy
used to write graffiti ’cause i got the burner
you might not get that but you i p-ss it back to my man wit the head wrap
yo

-talking and shoutouts to end-

- roots

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