Table Of Contents (Pts 1 & 2) (Explicit)
The Roots"Table Of Contents (Pts 1 & 2) (Explicit)" es una canción de The Roots, 1999, Pop. La canción dura 3:30, 132 lines / 667 words.
Letra
0:17*background*
0:22Is this fast or normal speed
0:24Yea
0:24Knawsayin
0:24Yea
0:25Table of contents
0:25F**kin wit it
0:26One two
0:26It's the table of contents
0:28Come on
0:282x
0:28Uh yea
0:29Uh huh
0:29Yo
0:29Check it out
0:30You're now intuned to the sounds of the
0:31R to the
0:32Double o to the
0:33T s and I stretch limit to this profession
0:35My voice physically fit
0:36Tracks I'm bench pressing
0:37The mic chord is an extension of my intestine
0:40Delicate mc's sliced in my delicatessan
0:42My mind state is that of the s p
0:44Connection
0:44Pennsy a part of me
0:45South philly through my arteries
0:47Thought the dark one
0:48Fearsome
0:48Slump son
0:49My vocal just a knuckle that sucker punched the drum
0:51Hip hop yo that's my hustle and it kill a kingdom
0:54That fall apart to drastic propor tion
0:56Lost ones out there
0:57You better stand clear
0:58The fifth dynasty
0:59It be a world premier
1:01Cuttin through like attorneys at law that's car chasin
1:03You star gazing
1:04The force y'all facin is the
1:06R to the
1:06Double o to the
1:08T s an'
1:08Y'all n***az in the mix
1:09Keep guessin
1:10The world traveller in the flesh without question
1:13Last seven years on tour without restin
1:15Yo the kind of rapper you should reconsider testin
1:17Supreme simply
1:18O fficial dundee
1:19What I bring'll motivate to move your whole country
1:22Throw your hands up if y'all want me to proceed wit
1:24And carry out strategic plans to leave wit
1:27The title that I'm watchin
1:28Roots we run ting
1:29My dundee atire for mc hunting
1:31Step up and out the ring
1:32Y'all n***az on some other
1:33Y'all loud as don king
1:35But wine drink within the danger zone lounging
1:37You need to be more aware of your surroundings
1:39Reality at times is astounding enough to get your heart pounding
1:43It's safe to assume
1:44In all confidence
1:45That I'm one of the illest in the seven continents
1:48Yo
1:48You on my d**k
1:49Thanks for the compliments
1:50You be f**ked up by my table of contents *begins fading*
1:53Bad lieutanent
1:54You I been rhymin since
1:55The f**kin past tense
1:57F**k no delayin
2:06Or playin taking your wing way back in the day of yo
2:08Motherf**kin mind
2:09It' the r to the
2:10Double o to the
2:11T s an'
2:11Yo yo
2:12It's the r to the
2:13Double o to the
2:14T s an' yo
2:16When I strike to excite
2:18I just aim
2:18I never miss
2:19Embrace you wit a hug of death
2:20Give your a*s a slight kiss
2:21Toxic words that spill over pages
2:23For ages
2:24Impacts like m 16's to twelve gauges
2:27The rage is still in me
2:28Never act too friendly
2:29Scully down creepin while you tilted off henny
2:32Many man begin pure but in this world of sin your
2:35Holdin tight my mor al by in jure
2:37We scramble
2:37Because this game life is the gamble
2:39Vandalize your terrain
2:41Go against the grain
2:42Invade your brain wit the collision causing division
2:44Sweep your sector
2:45Leavin you n***az for stool pigeons
2:47Sweep your sector
2:48Leavin you n***az for stool pigeons
2:49Sweep your sector
2:51Leavin you n***az for stool pigeons
2:52My religion is a way of life
2:54But the trife replays
2:55Cuz n***az actin shiest these days
2:57Wagin wars
2:58Usin dynamics cuz I'ma slam it
3:00You talkin all this out out your mouth
3:01You satanic
3:02Roam the planet
3:03Always takin b******t for granted
3:05Just a cool type of cat but you still can't understand it
3:07You told to sit back
3:08Stand still and chill
3:10N***az bound to clap shots cuz they all act ill
3:12Wit a sour a*s taste smilin up in your face
3:14I'm like trust
3:15Never leavin no trial or no trace
3:17Disappear wit the wind
3:19Shows the discipline
3:20Twenty five years of my life I learned to
3:22Miss amend
3:23Peep the structure of a whole empire
3:25Smuggled sealed tai
3:26Pack lyrics like kya
3:27Verbal messiah
3:28When I cross I set a fire
3:30Wacker mc went in doubt cuz I'm for hire *echoes*
*background* Is this fast or normal speed Yea Knawsayin Yea Table of contents F**kin wit it One two It's the table of contents Come on 2x Uh yea Uh huh Yo Check it out You're now intuned to the sounds of the R to the Double o to the T s and I stretch limit to this profession My voice physically fit Tracks I'm bench pressing The mic chord is an extension of my intestine Delicate mc's sliced in my delicatessan My mind state is that of the s p Connection Pennsy a part of me South philly through my arteries Thought the dark one Fearsome Slump son My vocal just a knuckle that sucker punched the drum Hip hop yo that's my hustle and it kill a kingdom That fall apart to drastic propor tion Lost ones out there You better stand clear The fifth dynasty It be a world premier Cuttin through like attorneys at law that's car chasin You star gazing The force y'all facin is the R to the Double o to the T s an' Y'all n***az in the mix Keep guessin The world traveller in the flesh without question Last seven years on tour without restin Yo the kind of rapper you should reconsider testin Supreme simply O fficial dundee What I bring'll motivate to move your whole country Throw your hands up if y'all want me to proceed wit And carry out strategic plans to leave wit The title that I'm watchin Roots we run ting My dundee atire for mc hunting Step up and out the ring Y'all n***az on some other Y'all loud as don king But wine drink within the danger zone lounging You need to be more aware of your surroundings Reality at times is astounding enough to get your heart pounding It's safe to assume In all confidence That I'm one of the illest in the seven continents Yo You on my d**k Thanks for the compliments You be f**ked up by my table of contents *begins fading* Bad lieutanent You I been rhymin since The f**kin past tense F**k no delayin Or playin taking your wing way back in the day of yo Motherf**kin mind It' the r to the Double o to the T s an' Yo yo It's the r to the Double o to the T s an' yo When I strike to excite I just aim I never miss Embrace you wit a hug of death Give your a*s a slight kiss Toxic words that spill over pages For ages Impacts like m 16's to twelve gauges The rage is still in me Never act too friendly Scully down creepin while you tilted off henny Many man begin pure but in this world of sin your Holdin tight my mor al by in jure We scramble Because this game life is the gamble Vandalize your terrain Go against the grain Invade your brain wit the collision causing division Sweep your sector Leavin you n***az for stool pigeons Sweep your sector Leavin you n***az for stool pigeons Sweep your sector Leavin you n***az for stool pigeons My religion is a way of life But the trife replays Cuz n***az actin shiest these days Wagin wars Usin dynamics cuz I'ma slam it You talkin all this out out your mouth You satanic Roam the planet Always takin b******t for granted Just a cool type of cat but you still can't understand it You told to sit back Stand still and chill N***az bound to clap shots cuz they all act ill Wit a sour a*s taste smilin up in your face I'm like trust Never leavin no trial or no trace Disappear wit the wind Shows the discipline Twenty five years of my life I learned to Miss amend Peep the structure of a whole empire Smuggled sealed tai Pack lyrics like kya Verbal messiah When I cross I set a fire Wacker mc went in doubt cuz I'm for hire *echoes*
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