Roots - Proceed Iv (Aj Shine's Proceed W/o A Pause) lyrics
rate meHere we go<br />
Heh heh here we go<br />
Heh, heh heh, heh heh, heh here we go<br />
Heh heh, heh heh, heh heh, here we go<br />
Heh heh, heheheheh, here we go<br />
Heh heh, heh heh, heh heh, here we go<br />
Heh heh, heh heh, heh heh, heh, heh heh<br />
Heh heh, heh, heh heh, heh, heh heh *fades*<br />
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Verse One: Malik B<br />
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I can make you dance, I can make you shout<br />
The scripts in the scroll turned the whole party out<br />
Inject my lyrics in a sec with dialect<br />
Why accept, because it's from the highest eye and depth<br />
Rap extrordinaire share me never ever<br />
See through because I be true, Malik's together<br />
Intox your cells till your brain vein swells<br />
*gunshot* claim terror when their never parellel<br />
Once I have a hunch that there's MC's that front<br />
I just crunched a whole bunch, in one big munch<br />
I always stand firm, under any term<br />
My actions never squirm 'cause my tracks is perm<br />
Have a tendency to defend this MC<br />
My residency is simply in sensei<br />
I makes it vivid, on different continents of earth I pivot<br />
It seems extreme and exquisite but ask it is it<br />
My style is like a cat from a seventies flick<br />
Talkin jive as he strut with his afro pick<br />
Or a predator, just before he stalks his pray<br />
When I talk this way, I do dismay<br />
See you're puzzled, now how I think you're trying to juggle<br />
My mind is like a nine M double, now there's trouble<br />
The Roots bring you styles and all types of creed<br />
I sign off but I shall proceed<br />
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Chorus:<br />
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I shall, proceed, and continue, to rock the mic (4X)<br />
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Verse Two: Black Thought<br />
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Yo, we could get fly, we could get fly<br />
We could get fly that's the anthem of my<br />
Crew not to glorify still it's sorta high<br />
Troubles of the world bring tears to my eye wonder why<br />
My man, can't vaccinate, y'all know the fate<br />
Similar to the way I'm a disease on tape<br />
Within a world of hate many mics I *gunshot*<br />
To escape Metropolis is such a violent state<br />
I spill words over pages, styles over phrases<br />
From the world's different stages for crowds of different ages<br />
Though not a nova, you witness like Jehovah<br />
Now *gunshot* beg for lyrical plague to pass them over<br />
Right right n----z is like stick up kids<br />
Doin bids you got caught, enter the Black Thought<br />
I interface with bass when I communicate<br />
Crowds I elevate, to a higher mindstate of<br />
Rap thinking, see musically the Black thinking rhythm<br />
Therefore, I give em what I'm giving, therefore<br />
I give em what I'm giving that's the hardcore<br />
The Roots'll keep it real for sure, and I shall proceed<br />
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Chorus:<br />
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I shall, proceed, and continue, to rock the mic (7X)<br />
I shall, proceed, and continue, to rock the to rock the to rock the...<br />
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Representin, the planet, West Oakland<br />
The A-to-the-J, dip to the dollar, the sign, the shine<br />
Watch the Heat, Productions<br />
Red Hot, and Cool, youknowhatI'msayin?
