[Black Thought]
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From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning
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From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree
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This is mad abstract
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All the way live from Philly, we got the hip-hop coalition
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called the Foreign Objects in effect
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It's like dat, now dig
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[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Trotter, a.k.a.
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[BT/Tariq Trotter]
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Well um, Black Thought from The Roots y'all
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[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a.
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[AJ/Joseph Simmons]
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A.J. Shine, The Dollar Sign, funky bid'ness
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[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Pitts, a.k.a.
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[LA/Micah Pitts]
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Lord Akil, social misfit
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[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Greene, a.k.a.
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[MM/Tony Greene]
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Straight from Sector 6 it's Mr. Manifest
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[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Ms. Thompson, a.k.a.
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[SNM/Terresa Thompson]
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Shorty... pussy (Oooooh!)
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[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Cee, a.k.a.
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[Myself ? ? ?]
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Myself, me Myself and I
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[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Dorsey, a.k.a.
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[PP/Jamal Dorsey]
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Pazi Plant, The Soul Plant
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[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Armstead, a.k.a.
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[Bo/Conway Armstead]
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Bo-watt, The Rhythmic Priest
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[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Basset, a.k.a.
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[MB/Malik Basset]
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Malik Blizzunt, Foreign Objects
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[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Thompson, a.k.a.
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[B?/Ahmir Thompson]
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BROther ?uestion, from Square Roots y'all (yeah, ha-hah)
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[BROther ?uestion]
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And we the Foreign Objects (yeah, yeah)
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And it's like this..
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Now get loose, get loose, Malik B get loose
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And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice
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And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)
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Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!!
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[Malik Blunt]
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Yes, I will address and press about my microphone
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me-ssiah, am the best siah? Yes-I am
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most quick to go because I'm equipped to flow a script
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I will just slay and disobey, I will display banana clips
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that slaughter with the words and the herds of the verbs
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I gots the urge to splurge, like a Bosnian Serb
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A-drift I means a-draft I means I riff I means I raff
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Rap's ca-tas-trophe, don't want no brass tro-phy
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So okey-dokey folks, most provoke me ? so hold your ?
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was willin, cause I'm strollin with the quotes
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Like Shakespeare, Mark Twain, or Edgar Allan Poe
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But since I'm a ne-gro, I flows like Maya Ange-lou
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No banja-lo was played, I means banjo betrayed
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so the guitar, had to take the bitch off, and slay
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You might think I'm a rookie or an amateur, but put me
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on a panel or a channel I'll dismantle like the vandal-er
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I meants to say the scandalous, vandalous, handle this
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like my man Emilio, what y'all should really know
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You couldn't get the picture, if you was in an orchard
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or fortress, (so you niggaz better forfeit)
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[BROther ?uestion]
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Now get loose, get loose, ? get loose
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And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice
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And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)
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Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!!
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[??]
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Picture this as I get rugged with the scrpiture
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Evacuatin scenes, spreadin thoughts like a drifter
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I exit through my state of greater elevation, unifying
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grains through the force of the imagination, you dig
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what I'm saying? But I see your mind's playing tricks
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You thought you got the channel but you couldn't get a fix
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upon my mental -- I keep it complicated
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Explosion of the spirit cause I opened up my soul and created
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So now you dig the flavor, you're tasting what I gave ya
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Seeping through the cellar cause I be the freak of nature
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With, the images that I hold in my head
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I be the kid from the Fifth, so y'all holding what I've said
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I've said, I be the omnipresent factor from the void
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Fatter is the flow, so my styling is employed
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I'm ragged, pants worn bagged, and umm
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the ghetto be my home so I shouts to the slum
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Come, the misfit's got a tale, take you on a mad trip
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The thoughts unveil
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I'm too deep, you sinks down, I creeps round, the lowest
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of the levels, the positive raps that kill devils
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The abstracts, right and exact, knapsack's on the back
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Rip poetical flows upon the track
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My thoughts escape onto a tape, you'll play it back
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and listen, I brought to your mind what's missing
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[BROther ?uestion]
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Now get loose, get loose, Pazi Plant get loos |