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Its jazzy, hip-hop hanging in my head heavy
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Malik said "Riq, you know the planet ain't ready, for the half"
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Boy, 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
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2-1-5
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(You witnessin' the fifth dynasty family click) All the way live from 2-1-5
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(Across the map, one time for your...) All the way live from 2-1-5
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(Its time to react to respond to react to respond) All the way live from
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2-1-5
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Chorus:
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We setting it from south-side pushing 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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To bring it back to respond-react to this
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Verse One: Bad Lieutenant/ M-Ill-itant
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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 Flash-in
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Slow-up Oc before you get dropped
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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 a clappin
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*PLOW* 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
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Original black man
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Bustin thoughts that pierce your mental defense
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Rippin your sacks and
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Vocal toe to toe impeccable splittin your backs son
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Simple as addition and subtraction
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Black Thought- the infinite relaxed one
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Shorties say they love it with a passion
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Bring the international charm
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See a squad I harass
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REACT
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You best adapt when I sling this rap
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Another chapter
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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 then
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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 is well
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Niggas rebellious
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Bodies are found down in the cellars
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My man caught a shot to the stomach
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Now who want it
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Confronted by these dusty blunted- cats
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Who act like they don't know that the fact is that they're being 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 Brahm Stroker
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Strip your broad a play poker, then drink mocha
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The sometimes socializer
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The joke despiser
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You woke the wiser
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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
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I'll compile the bless
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Chorus: 2X
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Verse Two: Black Thought/ Malik B
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Hey yo, I'm just a lyricist
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A chemist of the hemp
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The beat pimp
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The ill Philly resident
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That's far from hesitant
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Corrupt like a president
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Never benevolent
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But poetically prevalent
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Cooler than peppermint
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The lieutenant for niggas talkin bout represent
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No doubt, its obviously evident I get bent
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Far from temporary son I'm very permanent
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Hittin m.c.'s like an intoxicant
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Sent to prevent
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Monopoly is my intent
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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
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The swift extravagant
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Smooth lubricant
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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
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Assumin the war stance
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And bring it from the chest
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Now let's dance
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M-ILL-ITANT
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Feel the fifth Gorilla chant
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Ya'll talk about bodies
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But you would not kill a ant
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My skill is amp
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Would peel a nigga like a stamp
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Caliber is of Excallibur now you be damp
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When I operate a crop or copulate my game
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I make a womb populate and 2-1-5th is this stock of hate
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Peep the logistics
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Slump your squad of misfits
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They all get they wrists slit
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Blast your ass if you insist it
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Leave no trace so there's no trac |