[Black Thought]
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It's jazz - hip-hop hangin in my head heavy
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Malik said "Riq, you know the planet ain't ready
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for the half" when we comin with the action pack
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On some Dundee shit representin the outback
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Yo, we do it like this (All the way live, from 2-1-5)
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You witnessin the 5th Dynasty family click (All the way live, from 2-1-5)
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Across the map, one time for ya (All the way live, from 2-1-5)
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It's time to react to respond to react to respond (All the way live, from 2-1-5)
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[Chorus]
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We settin it from Southside, pushin this up North
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From Illadelphian reps, to fly points across the map
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Bring it back to Respond/React
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Then bring it back to Respond/React to this
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[Verse One: Black Thought]
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The attractive assassin, blastin the devil trespassin
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Master gettin cash in an orderly fashion
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Message to the fake nigga flashin
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Slow up Ock, before you get dropped and closed like a caption
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Fractional kids don't know the time for action
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Styles got the rhythm that of an Anglo-Saxon
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Round of applause then avalanche of clappin
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[BLOW] that's what happen, now what's your reaction
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We heavyweight traction, pro-pornographin
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Specialize in science and math and, original black man
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Bustin thoughts that pierce your mental
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The fierce rippin your sacks and
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Vocal toe to toe impeccable splittin your back son
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Simple as addition and subtraction
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Black Though, the infinite relaxed one
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Shorties say they love it with a passion
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Bring the international charm, see a squad I harass
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[Verse Two: Malik B]
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REACT, you best adapt when I sling this rap
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Another chapter, before when I have to trap ya
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Map your whole path out
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Go get your crowd so we can clap out
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I drive down streets and take back route- positionin
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When I'm in your system like glycerin
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Fans listenin, from Michigan to Switzerland
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Malik be blitzed again - on the station with the discipline
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Solicitin, sometimes illicit or explicit with it and
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from the deep end where the hills are steep
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Nobody cares to speak, a land where life is cheap
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The street mentality, mixed with the intellect
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Personality, hell where I dwell as well
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Niggas rebellious, bodies are found down in the cellars
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My man caught a shot to the stomach, now who want it?
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Confronted by these dusty blunted - cats who act like
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they don't know that the fact is that they're bein hunted
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A process of elimination
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Activate your mind with the stimulation
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Enter your zone with penetration
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I've seen more horror than Bram Stroker
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Strip your broad or play poker, then drink mocha
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The sometimes socializer, the joke despiser
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You woke the wiser, dealin with the Roots vocalizer
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Up in your flesh from South Philly to West
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I stampede your style, I'll compile then bless
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[Chorus - 2X]
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[Verse Three: Black Thought]
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Hey yo, I'm just a lyricist, a chemist of the hemp
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The beat pimp, the ill Philly resident
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That's far from hesitant, corrupt like a President
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Never benevolent but poetically prevalent
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Cooler than peppermint
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The Lieutenant for niggaz talkin bout represent
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No doubt, it's obviously evident I get bent
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Far from temporary son I'm very permanent
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Hittin MC's like an intoxicant, sent to prevent
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Monopoly is my intent, the means is what I invent
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This mental murder pay the rent
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Lyrically I'm the dominant ingredient, the swift extravagant
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Smooth lubricant, down with the M-the-Ill-itant
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(ch-ch-ch...) That's the sound of the Dynasty chant
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We surround your camp, assumin the war stance
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And bring it from the chest, now let's dance
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[Verse Four: Malik B]
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M-ILL-ITANT, feel the 5th guerilla chant
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Y'all talk about bodies but you would not kill a ant
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My skill is amp, would peel a nigga like a stamp
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Caliber is of Excalibur now you be damp
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When I operate a crowd will copulate my game
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I make a womb populate and 2-1-5th is the stock of hate
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Peep the logistics, slump your squad of misfits
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They all get they wrists slit, blast your ass if you insist it
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Leave no trace so there's no trace for ballistics
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Turn your soul and body to statistics
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In particular I've got that extracurricular
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Squad in the stash who could |