The Roots - Table Of Contents (Part 3) lyrics

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[Black Thought]

Hit the flo' ah, cuz it's bout to blow ah

C'mon, hit the flo' ah, it's bout to blow ah

Hit the flo' ah, it's about to blow ah

Hit the flo' ah, cuz it's about to blow ah

Lyrical landslide, bonafide worldwide live

Shit to make my niggas in the west just vibe

Comin out the numero that don't divide

That's 5, talk hustle that's the way we survive

My alter-ego, Five-Hundred Fifty-Five people collide

Beneath a ?counter-locks? last like a thousand shots

Black Thought, SP side-clout to strut on sidewalk

Dip like high drug, spit fire fly third eye talk

That leave your mind struck

What, Miss Kinda you fuckin the rhyme up

Yo my man OC told ya Time's Up

React/Respond what, y'all MC's is awe-struck

Pull a seat up at my Table of Contents

But kill all the nonsense, I'm readin your contents, you hate it

The CEO, SP Incorporated

Supreme rap manuevers dat deleted orchestrated

Yamsayin, the most awaited back again

Shorty said "Where ya been?"

That I can't divulge, you can check for the bulge

Or roll over in dough

Yamsayin get overwhelmed, develop like film

Step up Into The Realm, what Into The Realm

Yamean, P-P, fam Malik B *scatting*

Yamsayin, word up you gone lose CONTROL

Yamsayin, MC's you got BIT the FLOW

Yamean, it's bout to BLOW

Check it out, c'mon wit the FLOW

Yo yo, aight playa, I got whatever kind of flavor

Rock from LA to Colorado to Decatur

Wherever I walk stay smoked for hours later

I stumble into some trees to scuff up your gators

Now what you and your lady know, don't she tell you how she A this nigga?

She hit me up wit like fifty-five pages

My sound take you from conception to death stages

Introducin Adrenaline, it's outrageous

Lift you up like you're weightless

Yo sit down it's hard to take this bad news to spread around

Now I'm about to let you know what's up now

You'll be like "That's what's up now"

I'm Black Thought, I'll pull the ground up from under your feet

Like it's a throw rug, my vocal impact that of a fo-fo slug

You hold your chest like "Hold up, I need time to think"

And detonate don't blink

Yamsayin, hit the floor again now you extinct

Check it out, when we warrin in we on the brink

Insanity, niggas is panickin, ya tryin to run

Check it out, aiyyo yo the fearsome

What, hit the flo'

Hold up yamean, you just don't know (check it out)

We bout to let this go (check it out)

*scatting* Aight, yo HIT THE FLO'!

Check it out, IT'S BOUT TO BLOW wop bop

Check it out, HIT THE FLO' wop wop

Check it out, SHIT'S BOUT TO BLOW wop wop and a c'mon

HIT THE FLO' wop wop we-wop c'mon

BOUT TO BLOW wop bop check it out

C'mon hit the flo' wop, and ah

It's ya yamean, R-double-O-T-S yes step

Yes, the Lieutent, Table of Contents yo

And the Table of Contents yamean?