Roots - Step Into The Realm lyrics
rate meChorus: repeat 4X<br />
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Step into the realm, you're bound to get caught<br />
And from this worldly life, you'll soon depart<br />
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[Malik B]<br />
Yo, I walk a-cross this, world that's deceptive<br />
Beats are perfected, the ghetto's infested<br />
With more destruction, my vocal eruption<br />
Was speakin bout corruption with no introduction<br />
Approach me with caution cause I spark losses<br />
M-Illitant the rap arson, marchin<br />
Leavin niggaz stiff like I'm starchin, departin<br />
Hollywood Sambos and jokes just like Martin<br />
I'm the type of nigga that belongs in a ward<br />
With a mic and a cord, to hold your head with a sword<br />
Some proclaim lames, callin theyselves bold<br />
They shall be flawed, when the claps applaud<br />
If this a point of life, one I can't afford<br />
Then I have to get sheist and I deal in fraud<br />
Now back to the topic of, the rap philosopher<br />
With more drama than a soap opera<br />
Who stops the propoganda, the hot block commander<br />
Puttin a halt to all the backtalk and slander<br />
Warn every challenger, about the silencer<br />
Muzzle in your mouth for the days that's on the calendar<br />
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Chorus<br />
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[Black Thought]<br />
I'm from the valley of the heavyheads, watch the ghetto pre-medical<br />
Undergrads, and steady red faces of stone<br />
Eyes are crevices, life like a double negative<br />
Philly crimin-al, I rhyme my, dirt Tariq already did<br />
Buildin this, Fifth foundation in the wilderness<br />
Thought-less, trespass and enter Thought's fortress<br />
Limitless entrance, paid, to the order of the<br />
Cypher slaughterer, my mic slappin you senseless<br />
Defenseless, niggaz never movin me inches<br />
The beat Fifth, invisi-ble in the trenches<br />
Afficiando, awesome hip-hop drug problem<br />
Fuck stardom, and chickens up in Gotham<br />
Poltergeist, slit or choke the mic, til it scream to me<br />
STOP THAT, cash we conveniently got that<br />
I stroll through your scenery cocked back<br />
Me and Hot Mack, the nine-eight, El Dorado Cadillac Jacks<br />
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Chorus