Roots - The Unlocking lyrics

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* phone dialed and rings *<br />

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[1] He-LLO?<br />

[2] Yo who dis?<br />

[1] Yo this [edited]<br />

[2] Yo whattup man?<br />

[1] Yo whassup dude?<br />

[2] This is the Black Ill<br />

[1] Oh whassup G?<br />

[2] Y'know, yo<br />

[1] What?<br />

[2] We down in the studio yo<br />

[1] Word?<br />

[2] Yo we got a jawn<br />

[1] Yo, is she live?<br />

[2] Yeah she's live<br />

[1] Sup wit her?<br />

[2] She's just, real nice to talk<br />

Sometimes I used to knock off<br />

[1] Word how she be swingin?<br />

[2] Oh yeah she's swingin like that y'know it's on!<br />

[1] Oh WORD?<br />

[2] I called a couple other heads and shit y'know<br />

[1] Aight, who else who else - who else widdit?<br />

[2] *laughing*<br />

[1] I mean she widdit LIKE THAT?<br />

[2] Yeah you know!<br />

[1] Ain't no bullshit?<br />

[2] The whole Resevoir Dog squad n shit, we gon' be eight deep<br />

[1] Oh aight, word<br />

[2] So come on down, it's on yo<br />

[1] Aiyyo it's it's it's just us?<br />

[2] Yeah it's just us<br />

[1] Oh damn, whassup with some more jawns?<br />

[2] Oh yes.. it's just her and some weed y'knowmsayin?<br />

Fuck some other shit<br />

[1] Fukkit, aight, bet, what the..<br />

Y'know whassup for real for real<br />

[2] Word, yo so come through<br />

[1] Aight what time yo?<br />

[2] Umm<br />

[1] Like NOW?<br />

[2] Yeah, come through now!<br />

[1] Peace<br />

[2] Peace!<br />

<br />

[Ursula Rucker]<br />

I the voyeur, peer, as she begins her, ritual<br />

Paying sexual ties for few and untrue<br />

Words of admiration, translation:<br />

Sucker ass, lines, of trash<br />

Spewing from First One's unskilled lips<br />

That beg for pussy tricks that make his dick go quickly limp<br />

She pimps her innocence as Second One demands entrance<br />

Through the back door.. <br />

"Bend over bitch, you know this is what you were born for;<br />

to dig those soft and lotioned knees into the floor --<br />

and take it in, that sweetly spread ass like a real pro whore"<br />

Her subsequent screams seemed to praise<br />

Sent messages of pleasure and pain to his fuck tainted brain<br />

But her screams masked laughs at his dumb ass<br />

As he quicker comes, then Third and Fourth One just as dumb<br />

Invite themselves to join in<br />

Third One wants to hit the skins old-fashioned style<br />

While Fourth One says,<br />

"Don't she got some DSL's, make a nigga joint just swell,<br />

to think? I wanna sink my inches, into that bitch's,<br />

berry-framed mouth"<br />

So one goes North, the other South<br />

To sanctified places where in-house spirits<br />

Will later wash away all traces, of their ill-spoken words<br />

And complacent faces<br />

And then, like their Minutemen, predecessors<br />

Lude, aggrandized sexual endeavors, end up rough<br />

Cause neither one of them could keep that weak shit up<br />

Corrupt, Fifth One steps to her<br />

Hip-Hop clothed just to, think he gonna impress her<br />

"Hey Slim, I heard you was a spinna -- sit on up<br />

top this thing, black dick, and work it like a winner"<br />

With the quickness he got his pseudo-thickness all up in her<br />

But suddenly he, stops mid thrust<br />

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*Yvette Smalls' pager goes off*<br />

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Seems she nameless to 'cause, got his stuff in a death cunt clutch<br />

He fast falls from the force of her tight pussy punch<br />

Just like the rest of that sorry ass bunch<br />

Now here comes Six ready to add his inactive shit to the mix<br />

Talkin smack at that<br />

Saying, "Girl, I'ma wax that ass, and stick that slit so hard,<br />

You gonna be calling me God"<br />

So he proceeds to poke and prod<br />

With clumsy finger and wack sex slinger<br />

"Condoms make me last longer," wrong, cause her<br />

Motions of snatch, however detached from the situation<br />

Cause his pre pre PRE-ejaculation<br />

It seems she just wastin<br />

Good pussy and time on dudes like Number Seven<br />

Who ain't learned their lesson<br />

He wants to enter the flesh divine<br />

By dropping a kind of semi-sweet line<br />

"Your honey hole so fine and mile deep; I'm gonna leap<br />

into you like an ocean do you right and make your head spin"<br />

So he jumped in and then, he drowned<br />

Got lost and found in her Tart Canal<br />

Slave to the waves, made him cum for days<br />

Eighth and last One turn arise<br />

Plys her with familiar lies<br />

Even more familiar still, cause<br />

Him she used to love<br />

But he never could quite see above, her mound<br />

A pound of flesh is all she was, no name no face or even voice<br />

So poised, she rises -- Phoenix from the flame<br />

Finally bored with their feeble fuck games<br />

She smooth reaches behind her and takes straight aim<br />

At eight shriveled up cocks with a fully loaded Glock<br />

Parts lips, not expressly made for milding dicks<br />

And then, she speaks:<br />

<br />

Your shreiks of horror bring me bliss, I must admit<br />

The thought that I could shred your tips with eight quick flips<br />

Excites me, see y'all fuck with the pussy<br />

But I fuck with your minds<br />

Lack of soul and respect is the crime<br />

This.. was a set up.. now tell me what..... what's my name?<br />

* gun cocks *