[Black Thought]
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Hit the flo' ah, cuz it's bout to blow ah
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C'mon, hit the flo' ah, it's bout to blow ah
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Hit the flo' ah, it's about to blow ah
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Hit the flo' ah, cuz it's about to blow ah
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Lyrical landslide, bonafide worldwide live
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Shit to make my niggas in the west just vibe
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Comin out the numero that don't divide
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That's 5, talk hustle that's the way we survive
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My alter-ego, Five-Hundred Fifty-Five people collide
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Beneath a ?counter-locks? last like a thousand shots
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Black Thought, SP side-clout to strut on sidewalk
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Dip like high drug, spit fire fly third eye talk
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That leave your mind struck
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What, Miss Kinda you fuckin the rhyme up
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Yo my man OC told ya Time's Up
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React/Respond what, y'all MC's is awe-struck
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Pull a seat up at my Table of Contents
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But kill all the nonsense, I'm readin your contents, you hate it
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The CEO, SP Incorporated
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Supreme rap manuevers dat deleted orchestrated
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Yamsayin, the most awaited back again
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Shorty said "Where ya been?"
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That I can't divulge, you can check for the bulge
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Or roll over in dough
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Yamsayin get overwhelmed, develop like film
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Step up Into The Realm, what Into The Realm
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Yamean, P-P, fam Malik B *scatting*
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Yamsayin, word up you gone lose CONTROL
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Yamsayin, MC's you got BIT the FLOW
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Yamean, it's bout to BLOW
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Check it out, c'mon wit the FLOW
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Yo yo, aight playa, I got whatever kind of flavor
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Rock from LA to Colorado to Decatur
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Wherever I walk stay smoked for hours later
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I stumble into some trees to scuff up your gators
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Now what you and your lady know, don't she tell you how she A this nigga?
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She hit me up wit like fifty-five pages
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My sound take you from conception to death stages
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Introducin Adrenaline, it's outrageous
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Lift you up like you're weightless
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Yo sit down it's hard to take this bad news to spread around
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Now I'm about to let you know what's up now
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You'll be like "That's what's up now"
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I'm Black Thought, I'll pull the ground up from under your feet
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Like it's a throw rug, my vocal impact that of a fo-fo slug
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You hold your chest like "Hold up, I need time to think"
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And detonate don't blink
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Yamsayin, hit the floor again now you extinct
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Check it out, when we warrin in we on the brink
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Insanity, niggas is panickin, ya tryin to run
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Check it out, aiyyo yo the fearsome
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What, hit the flo'
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Hold up yamean, you just don't know (check it out)
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We bout to let this go (check it out)
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*scatting* Aight, yo HIT THE FLO'!
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Check it out, IT'S BOUT TO BLOW wop bop
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Check it out, HIT THE FLO' wop wop
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Check it out, SHIT'S BOUT TO BLOW wop wop and a c'mon
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HIT THE FLO' wop wop we-wop c'mon
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BOUT TO BLOW wop bop check it out
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C'mon hit the flo' wop, and ah
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It's ya yamean, R-double-O-T-S yes step
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Yes, the Lieutent, Table of Contents yo
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And the Table of Contents yamean?
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Table of Contents Part 3
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The Roots |