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All the way live, from two-one-five (3x) kid, two-one-five, two-one-five What? Black Thought in the house Representin the Roots, y`all know how we do Proceed Beatminerz remix one time for your mind It`s on
Verse One: Black Thought
Yo, I never sweat it, it`s all copacetic In this lyrical profession rappers I discredit It`s fact that a fraction of the rap population is pathetic not thorough Here come the kid that`s got it like Al Jarreau I restin in the wild burough where it`s all realism never fiction And ghettoes is forever friction Clash for cash gettin status and crabs is froze caught up in the mixing The mic`s my only apparatus And with it I got rappers paranoid Lyrical freakazoid, leapin out the terror void Guard your era it`s the Black Thought ain`t nothing lesser than the MC oppressor, poetry professor I pound this MC on my dresser got my mind on trauma So my persona`s marijuana most melodic with the melodrama The Ben Frank folder, the mic holder Command it with a planet on my shoulder till the sound`s over Keep it underground my style subterranean Ill Philadelph Pennsylvanian Back on the tour to entertrain again, whoops I meant to say to entertain I`m in a planetary mode Watch as I explode through your area code with dialect Y`all niggaz know the time when the Thought catch wreck Y`all niggaz know the science on the Dice Raw and Malik B Kid I`m nice y`all searchin for a beat It`s the master of literature that`s pure you`re checkin for Coming down I keep it real and hardcore y`all know the score Four four that`s the major, Black Thought I got the flavor you need And I shall proceed
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*Beatminerz cut and scratch the chorus of Proceed*
Verse Two: Malik B
I can make you dance, I can make you shout The scripts in the scroll turned the whole party out Inject my lyrics in a sec with dialect Why accept, because it`s from the highest eye and depth Rap extrordinaire share me never ever See through because I be true, Malik`s together Intox your cells till your brain vein swells Niggaz`ll claim terror when their never parellel Once I have a hunch that there`s MC`s that front I just crunched a whole bunch, in one big munch I always stand firm, under any term My actions never squirm cuz my tracks is perm I have a tendency to defend this MC My residency is simply in sensei I makes it vivid, on different continents of Earth I pivot It seems extreme and exquisite but ask it is it My style is like a cat from a seventies flick Talkin jive as he strut with his afro pick Or a predator, just before he stalks his pray When I talk this way, I do dismay See you`re puzzled, now how I think you`re trying to juggle My mind is like a nine M double, now there`s trouble The Roots bring you styles and all types of creed I sign off but I shall proceed
Chorus
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