Roots

Roots - The Session lyrics

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[black thought]<br />

From the tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning<br />

From the roots sprout the foreign objects family tree<br />

This is mad abstract<br />

All the way live from philly, we got the hip-hop coalition<br />

Called the foreign objects in effect<br />

It's like dat, now dig<br />

<br />

[?uestion/ahmir thompson] mr. trotter, a.k.a.<br />

[bt/tariq trotter]<br />

Well um, black thought from the roots y'all<br />

<br />

[?uestion/ahmir thompson] mr. simmons, a.k.a.<br />

[aj/joseph simmons]<br />

A.j. shine, the dollar sign, funky bid'ness<br />

<br />

[?uestion/ahmir thompson] mr. pitts, a.k.a.<br />

[la/micah pitts]<br />

Lord akil, social misfit<br />

<br />

[?uestion/ahmir thompson] mr. greene, a.k.a.<br />

[mm/tony greene]<br />

Straight from sector 6 it's mr. manifest<br />

<br />

[?uestion/ahmir thompson] ms. thompson, a.k.a.<br />

[snm/terresa thompson]<br />

Shorty... pussy (oooooh!)<br />

<br />

[?uestion/ahmir thompson] mr. cee, a.k.a.<br />

[myself ? ? ?]<br />

Myself, me myself and i<br />

<br />

[?uestion/ahmir thompson] mr. dorsey, a.k.a.<br />

[pp/jamal dorsey]<br />

Pazi plant, the soul plant<br />

<br />

[?uestion/ahmir thompson] mr. armstead, a.k.a.<br />

[bo/conway armstead]<br />

Bo-watt, the rhythmic priest<br />

<br />

[?uestion/ahmir thompson] mr. basset, a.k.a.<br />

[mb/malik basset]<br />

Malik blizzunt, foreign objects<br />

<br />

[?uestion/ahmir thompson] mr. thompson, a.k.a.<br />

[b?/ahmir thompson]<br />

Brother ?uestion, from square roots y'all (yeah, ha-hah)<br />

<br />

[brother ?uestion]<br />

And we the foreign objects (yeah, yeah)<br />

And it's like this..<br />

<br />

Now get loose, get loose, malik b get loose<br />

And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice<br />

And have fun (have fun) have fun (have fun)<br />

Have, have, have fun!!!!<br />

<br />

[malik blunt]<br />

Yes, i will address and press about my microphone<br />

Me-ssiah, am the best siah? yes-i am<br />

Most quick to go because i'm equipped to flow a script<br />

I will just slay and disobey, i will display banana clips<br />

That slaughter with the words and the herds of the verbs<br />

I gots the urge to splurge, like a bosnian serb<br />

A-drift i means a-draft i means i riff i means i raff<br />

Rap's ca-tas-trophe, don't want no brass tro-phy<br />

So okey-dokey folks, most provoke me ? so hold your ?<br />

Was willin, cause i'm strollin with the quotes<br />

Like shakespeare, mark twain, or edgar allan poe<br />

But since i'm a ne-gro, i flows like maya ange-lou<br />

No banja-lo was played, i means banjo betrayed<br />

So the guitar, had to take the bitch off, and slay<br />

You might think i'm a rookie or an amateur, but put me<br />

On a panel or a channel i'll dismantle like the vandal-er<br />

I meants to say the scandalous, vandalous, handle this<br />

Like my man emilio, what y'all should really know<br />

You couldn't get the picture, if you was in an orchard<br />

Or fortress, (so you niggaz better forfeit)<br />

<br />

[brother ?uestion]<br />

Now get loose, get loose, ? get loose<br />

And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice<br />

And have fun (have fun) have fun (have fun)<br />

Have, have, have fun!!!!<br />

<br />

[? ? ?]<br />

Picture this as i get rugged with the scrpiture<br />

Evacuatin scenes, spreadin thoughts like a drifter<br />

I exit through my state of greater elevation, unifying<br />

Grains through the force of the imagination, you dig<br />

What i'm saying? but i see your mind's playing tricks<br />

You thought you got the channel but you couldn't get a fix<br />

Upon my mental -- i keep it complicated<br />

Explosion of the spirit cause i opened up my soul and created<br />

So now you dig the flavor, you're tasting what i gave ya<br />

Seeping through the cellar cause i be the freak of nature<br />

With, the images that i hold in my head<br />

I be the kid from the fifth, so y'all holding what i've said<br />

I've said, i be the omnipresent factor from the void<br />

Fatter is the flow, so my styling is employed<br />

I'm ragged, pants worn bagged, and umm<br />

The ghetto be my home so i shouts to the slum<br />

Come, the misfit's got a tale, take you on a mad trip<br />

The thoughts unveil<br />

I'm too deep, you sinks down, i creeps round, the lowest<br />

Of the levels, the positive raps that kill devils<br />

The abstracts, right and exact, knapsack's on the back<br />

Rip poetical flows upon the track<br />

My thoughts escape onto a tape, you'll play it back<br />

And listen, i brought to your mind what's missing<br />

<br />

[brother ?uestion]<br />

Now get loose, get loose, pazi plant get loose<br />

And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice<br />

And have fun (have fun) have fun (have fun)<br />

Have, have, have fun!!!!<br />

<br />

[pazi plant]<br />

I'm hip to release I'll units, i displays major soul<br />

The ? out, so soul stays rhythmatic<br />

To the static when it plays, levels from the bass<br />

They chase but they'll never catch my patt-er-ns<br />

Soul surrounds this plant like the rings upon sa-tur-n<br />

Yo, i'm fatter than many, came to kick away any job<br />

Umm, cat, conniver if it's abstract i'm liable<br />

Take portion cause i'll fly that head ?<br />

Dig the jazz that's closets from the paz be-low bugged<br />

Groovy like the nickel bag of love, slidin<br />

Through the groovy fuzz, plants is the buzz<br />

Mad abornmal, is my flow, much confusion, enhanced in<br />

My scenario's too advanced'n, for duplication<br />

If it's violation, soul power, will shower ya<br />

Defenses now you're falling, and crawling<br />

Cause your styles are infantile not poetically correct<br />

To test i'm laughin at ya, lyrical stature, cause my status<br />

Be that is the coolest kid to do a bid on fakers<br />

With the grammar that be blamma, back in eighty-three<br />

I was the grand fruit jammer, but now i gets down<br />

And wreck shit with the foreign objects..<br />

Yeah that's right, the foreign objects<br />

<br />

[brother ?uestion]<br />

Ahhh yeah, now two check, two check<br />

Now check it out, now check it out<br />

Get loose, get loose, myself ? ? ? get loose<br />

And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice<br />

And have fun (have fun) have fun (have fun)<br />

Have, have, have fun!!!!<br />

<br />

[myself ? ? ?]<br />

Kinda like, ? catch, of the day is mad wreck<br />

I raise heck, no raise hell, you plays back, your tape's ill<br />

Show me just exactly what it is you want, i give you what we got<br />

We got flow, we got soul, we get off, a lot<br />

So lock up, your doors, cause i'm<br />

Busting loose like richard pryor, setting stuff on fire<br />

We got funky, rhymes<br />

Stuff you had swinging, like a monkey, i'm<br />

Always hanging 'round, living off of vine<br />

As in west philly, 56th street<br />

The kids be getting jay'd on the corner<br />

Swing my hat to the back, kangol, no maybe 5 soul<br />

Not no bootleg treat, you get from 52nd street, word up<br />

Word to life, word is bond, word to god<br />

I'm like the bean he's like a bean<br />

I guess the stage is like a pod, ain't with<br />

No metamorphosistically i kiss a licorice<br />

And any miss i wish to kiss or else i diss like this<br />

So i step to the left, drop the mic, catch my breath<br />

Then, watch the foreign object catch wreck, uhh<br />

<br />

[brother ?uestion]<br />

Get loose, get loose, shorty get loose<br />

And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice<br />

And have fun (have fun) have fun (have fun)<br />

Have, have, have fun!!!!<br />

<br />

[shorty no mas]<br />

Can i kicks it?<br />

I kicks it for the others so i kick it for you<br />

I gotta nag a dog and note to billy - i gets down<br />

Sound's got a lot i got my own i'm throwin passes<br />

Asses are grabbed, when i swing with the roots<br />

Suits, i got none, but throwin off that accoutrements<br />

Ever since i winced at the thought of a dress<br />

Yes you might be wantin to consider me a tomboy<br />

Boy get it right, i'm still strictly lovin men<br />

Send me your love, don't ever think i don't need it<br />

Shit i got problems, can you help me out?<br />

Shout a little louder if you're sure that you hear me<br />

Fear me not, i'm just another average girl<br />

Curls in my head, and yeah i think i look good<br />

Should i be the one, to break the bad news?<br />

Snooze when i'm tired, not when i'm hype, your type<br />

Yo i just came off!<br />

<br />

[brother ?uestion]<br />

Get loose, get loose, manifest get loose<br />

And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice<br />

And have fun (have fun) have fun (have fun)<br />

Have, have, have fun!!!!<br />

<br />

[mr. manifest]<br />

Introducing lyrics for the year of ninety-three<br />

The black brainchild is about to kick the groovy<br />

Speak out the head, provided for the hardrocks<br />

Here to resurrect the ghetto beats for the blocks<br />

You can dig the styles cause the styles are for the digging<br />

A fat sack of soul, that's how the sector roll<br />

Never making fake material, why should i?<br />

The mind is so equipped to rip, so why would i<br />

Give you less than that, you in fact, this is where it's at<br />

Cause lyrics i've provided is about to swing the bat<br />

And shake up the levels from new york to montego<br />

It's all about the lyrics, it's not about the ego<br />

Quick to make a jam and slam sound like the pro that i am<br />

It's profound, like the kids from the underground<br />

Every single lyric is prepared, in the hunt for the metro<br />

With scoops of fat loops and funky lingo<br />

Level's being felt, all over in the fifty states<br />

Breaking more beats than my moms breaks the china plates<br />

Transmitting, hitting areas we freak with funk<br />

When we come to planet earth, with a trunk of fat, soul<br />

Alert doing work on the everyday<br />

Here to bring the swing like my man donny hathaway<br />

Just, follow the dotted line, and do what we do<br />

Because you gotta get a grip, if you want your shit<br />

<br />

[brother ?uestion]<br />

Now get loose, get loose, lord akil get loose<br />

And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice<br />

And have fun (have fun) have fun (have fun)<br />

Have, have, have fun!!!!<br />

<br />

[lord akil]<br />

Umm, from the southern side of philly yet of the roots<br />

There comes me, who?<br />

The janky little brother of mr. bruce<br />

A jazz kickin kid who flows, like the river jordan<br />

Not fond of honda scooters, but i'll take an accord and<br />

Zoom right through your borough, because i'm crazy thorough<br />

No offspring running 'round but no my penile is not sterile<br />

Collects the crazy papes from, selling crazy tapes, umm<br />

Big heads be gettin swollen, i crush em just like grapes<br />

The level that i'm zoning, the one that's on the third<br />

Eatin buds or mad grass that gets you higher than a bird<br />

Kinks, be in the head, cause i leave the curls to jheri<br />

Got mad souls out the ass with shit, fat like william perry<br />

A poor black kid with rhythm, a eye for jazzy beats<br />

Straight from the underground, found new life on the south streets<br />

We ? off the jams that will uplift the people's souls<br />

Cause the objects that are foreign, the kids with baggy clothes<br />

Are the cats that i'm coolin with, when we be together<br />

Two and two equals four but foreign objects be forever<br />

So, just let me flow as i reach up to the next plateau<br />

And then you'll give me my respect<br />

Uhh, cause i'm a foreign object<br />

<br />

[brother ?uestion]<br />

Now get loose, get loose, a.j. shine get loose<br />

And just rock heart-beat showin you got the juice<br />

And have fun (have fun) have fun (have fun)<br />

Have, have, have fun!!!!<br />

<br />

[a.j. shine]<br />

First off, i'm burstin off shots of gab<br />

And gettin lifted by the gift, i start to jab<br />

The rhymes that i grab send schools to the slab<br />

As i write scores, the funky orator's gone<br />

On some next ish lookin<br />

For the next fish with a wish that used to be a duck<br />

But now you're stuck dumbstruck<br />

Trying to hang but you can't swim i think you're fucked<br />

You traded in your blues for boom, tap shoes<br />

I do shows and change all opposing views<br />

I get down, i go up as i blow up<br />

Cause i got this o.m.b. rhyme you can't defuse<br />

Yeahhh, here to rock all of you rockers<br />

When i carry the ball, i stay be-hind my blockers<br />

I move swift, i needs no lift<br />

I don't have to riff because i shift the gift<br />

And now my name is joseph simmons, but i'm not run<br />

With the mic in my hand, i've only just begun<br />

To hold mine, i'ma goldmine plus a ton<br />

The way i shine, i be the rising sun, huh!<br />

How many times must i have to say<br />

This i never miss yo when i display?<br />

From styles i paint the funky picture i portray and<br />

Before i hit the court i made it my forte<br />

Cause i got this, you can come and get this, cause my<br />

Method is the most and i boast so you can bet this<br />

Is like the best of the rest of the flock<br />

And now you're walkin down the hallways of the always jock<br />

Abbreviated a.j. here for the day<br />

Bustin rhymes in your face while i'm fadin away<br />

It's like that y'all, and ya don't stop<br />

The funky bid on the root with the hip-hop<br />

<br />

[black thought]<br />

Now.. get loose, get loose, ?uestion get loose<br />

And, rock heart-beat showin you got juice<br />

And have fun (have fun) have fun (have fun)<br />

Have, have, have fun!!!!<br />

<br />

[brother ?uestion]<br />

It's me the brother ?uestion on the m-i-c to flow<br />

To bust a fat rat-a-tat rhyme one mo' gen'<br />

I'm flexin with my mental verbalistic chocolate<br />

Sucker know you're listenin so please get off of it<br />

A score and two years ago began the ?uestion's mission<br />

South of 52nd street, on ?<br />

And anybody wanna diss the sure shot body rock<br />

Fresh flowin dude, we can take it to the stage<br />

Sucker, foreign objects coming soon<br />

From the rat cave to a room with a view<br />

My brother's b.g., and my band is josh u<br />

And the stank whole rhythmic funk, plus my nuc'<br />

You can comprehend the verbal letters that i send<br />

Ahh, ooooh, ahhhh, like boyz ii men<br />

I don't have a benz-y shoes are walkin like jimmy<br />

Make em say, "yo ?uestion's demi," make em squeal like ?<br />

Man, yo, i jams on every gram<br />

Move out the way, i gets on, rockin round the clock<br />

In school i used to doodle, nowadays i use my noodle<br />

And i'll be rockin planets, and soon i'm livin fatter<br />

I'm a levelheaded son who knows where i came from<br />

Umm, lights, camera... ?uestion<br />

<br />

[? ? ?]<br />

Get loose, get loose, black thought get loose<br />

And just rock heartbeat showin you got the juice<br />

And have fun (have fun) have fun (have fun)<br />

Have, have, have fun!!!!<br />

<br />

[black thought]<br />

Well umm, yik-yik yak-yak, chi-chi-chi-ka-splack<br />

Thoughts that i stutter and brother that i left back behind<br />

Lines of swine i'm qualified for groovy stew achoo<br />

I caught the boogie like the flu and god bless the black<br />

Cardiac cerebral abstract cathedral<br />

The mental is the temple and the central sees you tryin to flam!<br />

Man i catch a lift like bob mar-ley, and par-lay<br />

On airy clouds i drop, bombs like a sau-di, arabian<br />

Flocks i rocks like fabian<br />

It's the nipple sex upon the grits that call me baby and<br />

Run a finger, through the knaps of the rap, singer that<br />

Pull a scat, from the stack, that i keep in the shack<br />

Of my soul, bring the bowl i got the flat out good<br />

That's why i'm dug by the hippies plus the pimps and hoods<br />

In the slum, could i umm, come, should i umm, come<br />

Yes i does, and gets down said i wasn't know that i was<br />

But they gel, that's why they blow up cause they didn't give spect<br />

To the erector of the foreign object, i collect, to preserve<br />

Plus develop and envelop in the roots of rhyme<br />

Yo that's the end of the line, i got mine, and i'm out<br />

<br />

[brother ?uestion]<br />

A-ha! ahh, suki suki now<br />

It's the brother ?uestion<br />

And now you know how it is<br />

When the foreign objects get wreck<br />

Like that, yeah, ha ha ha<br />

And we out y'all, and we out y'all<br />

And we out y'all, and we out y'all<br />

And we out y'all...

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