Roots - Y'all Know Who lyrics
rate meI'm the ultimate, the rhyme imperial<br />
I'm better but some don't believe though<br />
But I'm a proven hot<br />
Y'all know the legendary Roots crew<br />
Here we go Ock, watch my material knock<br />
Y'all Tonka toys straight out the cereal box<br />
Down low covert ops feel or not<br />
Throw your mitts up we 'bout to thicken the plot<br />
My name is D-U-N-D-S-P, The Mic specialist<br />
Laid back how it come off it seems effortless<br />
I mac Nicholas, like a me St.<br />
Flow excellent, my movement the next testament<br />
Rhinoceros in the raps of far we<br />
Y'all weaklings get slapped at the party<br />
I'm the MC that MC's aspire to be<br />
Back to do it to death til ya tired of me<br />
Now who the number one best<br />
The never pop nuthin sound like the rest<br />
C'mon you know I am em<br />
Raw like dark denim, with a soft spot for smart women,<br />
green trees and white linen<br />
The black thought was a monster from the beginnin<br />
Wreak spit venom, raw core shit I pinnin<br />
It's my time and it's long overdo<br />
Now who's comin through y'all know who<br />
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Ya'All know the legendary roots crew<br />
Word up Black Th-idought, code name ??<br />
Fake MC's get stuck with pitchforks<br />
From rollerbladin' on thin ice like it's a rink<br />
Picklehead cats is join, they don't think<br />
Ya not sleepin that a long ass blink money<br />
Ya little chicken thick but her breath stink<br />
Nuthin y'all spittin is interesting<br />
Ya'all not Black Thought, nor the next best thing<br />
Plug bullshit start a kid thuggish<br />
Go ahead get ya thing off son, I just love it<br />
It manifests a style thou shall not covet<br />
And none of y'all rappers want no parts of it<br />
Who the steppin razor, like Peter Ti-dosh<br />
My nine speak soft my thoughts is Molotov<br />
You cut like that th