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  • Текст песни The Roots - The Web

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    [Black Thought]

    Uh huh

    uh

    And it weights a ton

    'riq geez motherfuckers I'm a son of a gun

    Black master of any trade under the sun

    Talk sharp like a razor blade under the tongue

    clear my path and come get your captain hung

    Trying to breath like black'll collapse your lungs

    Young chump you could choke off the web I spun

    I done cleared 'em out from the threat I brung

    You done heard about what set I'm from

    My nigga, word-a-mouth little rule-a-thumb

    Y'all better bow down when the ruler come

    I'm a real hood nigga not a hood-a-lum

    The way Thought put it down be confusin' some of y'all

    cats can't walk while chewin' your gum 'n all

    With a keyboard got do with a drum 'n all

    School 'em on stage like I'm doin' a seminar

    Professional type, I'm adjusting my mic

    Go to war kid I'll give you any weapon you like

    Give you something to run from

    , bust off your dum-dum

    Stop kid, that hot shit you know where it come from

    It's philly world-wide phenomenom

    And reinforcin' that shit is my 9-to-5

    And when I finish making you recognize

    I'm getin' at a couple civilized women that's tryin' to ride

    You were waitin' on the raw to come off the oil

    You wanna get the bitches up off the wall

    Just to see you smile and enjoy yourself

    To keep you in health, this for all of y'all

    I'm quick on the draw like Black McGraw

    And I can't tell what y'all cats rappin' for
    My name 'riq geez and I'm back for more
    To get more chips than the corner store
    with a portrait of Malcom X on the door
    while I'm eatin' MCs like a carnivore
    Matter fact, ease back 'fore you get harmed
    Ring the, warning horn when I'm gon'
    perform
    The first nigga that move, or disturb the goove
    I'm a have y'all flicks on the evening news
    Play y'all part - get on y'all P's and Q's
    And when y'all think Thought, be prepared to lose
    Bring money to spend and somebody to lend
    And some worthwhile money not twenties and tens
    Get took for your tuck right in front of your 'hens
    Who coulda help you nigga, not none of ya friends
    Because, I put a black fist under ya chin
    Have your physical remains found under the pen
    If I'm coming up in the place, I'm coming to win
    Wasn't in it for a minute, now I'm dumbin'
    again
    'riq geez ock, y'all can chat what y'all please
    Receive what I'm gonna give back to y'all please
    'cuz y'all don't really wanna get clapped with all these
    My man, you can take y'all strap when y'all leave
    You see the squad come in the place, they all freeze
    Ice cold, with his mellow cool breeze
    MCs, never showed loyalty yet
    Kool Herc ain't never get a royalty check
    I do work, no question, and bomb your set
    I'm calm collect, sharp like my name Gillette
    RIP my man Gillette
    Until I touch the mic, y'all people ain't seen danger yet
    I'm a decorated vet, I regulate and wreck
    Never hesitated yet, I'm gettin' heavy weighted checks
    If you would dare ask if I'm dedicated - yes
    I spit, live rounds that would penetrate a vest
    Nigga, take ya seats I'm a demonstrate a test
    How to freak the beats, so gangsta fresh
    And it thump, from the east coast to Bangladesh
    Big bank, willy gank smoke the thing to death
    But hold tight, cuz it's not over yet
    I don't even feel like I'm not sober yet
    And it ring like shots in the projects new year's eve
    And it ain't even October yet
    I'm a big bounty hunter like Boba Fett
    Y'all more shell shocked then a soldier get
    If the prize in my sights then I'm goin' for this
    Whoo whoo 'riq geez be the ultimate
    I'm

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