Table Of Contents (Pts 1 & 2) (Explicit)

The Roots

1999-02-233:30 分同期歌詞

「Table Of Contents (Pts 1 & 2) (Explicit)」はThe Rootsの曲です, 1999, Pop。長さは3:30, 132 lines / 667 words。

歌詞

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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