shall, proceed And continue to rock the mic I wake up early in the morning, I mean early afternoon Break a lyrical hymn of the stem like boom I'm flyer
my vocabulary The Roots, the one to call your ultra adversary Now you're all desert 'cause I'ma serve ya like a tray To meet your doom, Malik's the boom
I blast on your ass to - wait see Chase me and see if you catch the circular knot Style buckwild the acoustic boom Square Root of Black Thought broadcast
have to sit in the pen So I go back to the philosopher 1993, hip-hop is uhh, wack Go back, check the facts 1994, return of the Boom Bap It wasn't all
into it You can do it, put your back into it I can do it, put your ass into it Put your back into it Put your ass into it Tic-tic-boom, hear me banging
Ah, love is love honey, yeah Digi, Digi, bong, bong, bangin? you long Whop, pop, who pop, then bang bang boom Shabobalee, shabizzy Good night, here's
on 'em (Shake it like a dog for 'em) Okay, now from the root to the tree to the top of the building See they ain't fuckin' with me killa, hit 'em Boom
wit 'em i got too much momentum movin in my direction to lose my shoes'll explode as soon as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!* You know how we do it when
up wit 'em i got too much momentum movin in my direction to lose my shoes'll explode as soon as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!* You know how we do it when
'll cut the boat in half Control I've said enough, you keep the secrets I know you'll never spill Sold Boom, blast and ruin girl Causes distraction You're rooted
my swoon Well groomed, dance hall packed, full room Lady move, peep my glide, peep my zoom Keep in stride, smoke the lah, smoke the boom Feel the fumes
the battle was won So I grabbed the microphone and I started to run Here I come, Boom Biddy Bye, here I come, Boom Biddy Bye Bye Original Roots In Stereo
to take this [unverified]and straight up grip I'm holdin' the neck of the devil and drink his blood Allowing my soul to be polluted by his evil root
would get robbed I'm comin' straight out the barrel with your name on my arm blowin' the hoody of your head like a home-made bomb (BOOM!!) I'm big and
get your title took, cut and dry. He doesn't lie, even like a??who and where, what and why?a?? Hold it like a cue 'n button, button fly (boom boom) (?)
my own intentions Credibility is what you strip from me Livin' on the dark side yellin' at the moon Seven shades gray you in the temple of the boom
collapse Empty the pack and watch your wings grow back [chorus] society becomes jealousy intimacy becomes intensity say it with a smile like it's meant to be and all of a sudden BOOM
I sever- -al Quest with the Questers, a Quest on a solo Boomin in a Benzo, Beamer or a Bronco Boom pack a boom boom, boom pack a boom If my sight isn