[Black Thought]
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Pass the what? Pass the popcorn [8X]
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Yo, I wrote this, basement, Never Never Tunnel type portion
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Just to accompany some audio distortion
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Bust the popcorn, drop it ons my cassette and
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Yo Crumbs, umm, how you feel? I hope it's blessed man
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Dig The Square Roots be the setters of examples
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Findin mad rhythm in the static of your samples
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Quick to make you move to my groove as I sooth
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the ear of the listener on the musical
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Prisoner G, now you're free you can be all you wanna be
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Go where you want or go and see all you wanna see
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Because yo, your ambitions I won't neglect
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And to them brothers who ain't here, nuff respect
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So BROther ?uest, how ya livin, what ya givin black?
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To me the brother with the linens and the applejacks;
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busy til the break of dawn
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The first verse is born I pass the popcorn
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Pass the what? Pass the popcorn [4X]
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Say what?
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Pass the what? Pass the popcorn [4X]
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Secondly, I speak for the ?uest from the S-Q-T (Square Roots)
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And I'm Black Thought, therefore you know it's funky
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The rhythms he recycles sometimes prehistoric
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The mic for the popcorn's like metaphoric (it's metaphoric baby)
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So many different factors in a ?uestion style
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Cause he's the father and he's giving more than one child
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The abstract soloist, drummin from the heart
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All the way from Philly in the West part
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Relax your mind and let your body be at rest
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Flow in slow mo', and let the BROther manifest
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Now the second verse has been born
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I'm Black Thought and I pass the popcorn
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On to Kid Crumb I pass the popcorn
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Pass the what? Pass the popcorn [4X]
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Say what?
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Pass the what? Pass the popcorn [4X]
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From the Southern section of Philly my affection
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affiliates me with kids, from the store to pastry
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The Foreign Object, direct from ? with the skit
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that be rugged, it was the drumsticks and the buckets
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back in the days, now the Rubber Band plays to accompany
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?uestion upon the drums and displays mad soul
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Soul be the source of the blam Roots fam
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as we grow and expand like the afro
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With menacing music seriously I'm sinister
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I shout, move about, turn it out like minister
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Diggin the flip-side when I slide I gets biz with
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mad melanin, chocolate, like a chip that's black man
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from the dark room with the mad raps homegrown
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Knots and knaps upon the dome from thinkin
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I'm sinkin in the sound cause I gets and got down
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Lettin Black Thought's out of lockdown, buckshot
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Lick it to the tick of my measure's on the Richter
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Grits getter so grab your sister
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I get wreck so check my respect from the wreck
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that I've gotten biting this'll make your fronts turn rotten
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The original, rock chewer, from a duo
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whatever called po' folkers or Crumbs, and his mouth broke
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Kids wanna laugh so I blast on your ass to - wait see
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Chase me and see if you catch the circular knot
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Style buckwild the acoustic boom
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Square Root of Black Thought broadcast with the popcorn
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It's like that y'all
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The popcorn popcorn as I pass y'all
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I go..
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Pass the what? Pass the popcorn [4X]
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C'mon
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Pass the what? Pass the popcorn [4X]
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C'mon
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[ad libs to outro]
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Popcorn Revisited
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| The Roots |