[Intro: Black Thought]
One-one-one-one, two
P-P-5-D (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
P-P-5-D, uh, yo (Clear to see)
Touch this, though, know what I'm sayin', what?
Yo, yo, yo, one hundred percent, yo
[Verse 1: Black Thought]
On these seventy-three keys of ivory and ebony
I swear solemnly that I'll forever rock steadily
People wanna know where Malik, he right next to me
The weaponry, the secret recipe
Hard to peep this, deep shit, shows I eat with
Contaminated thoughts I walk the street with
I bayonet cassettes and chop beats with
This olympic lyricism you can't compete with
Globe traveling, throwin' your verse like a javelin
Things Fall Apart and MC's unravelin'
Backstage whisperin' to management like
Change the order, it's no way that we can rock after them
My man sport the fro like What's Happening
From the latest hiatus, The Roots back again
Your crew practicin' to catch this natural blend
They packages read "Care when handling"
It's all soft shit, batteries not included with
Matter of fact, your whole front's a reenactment
I blow your batty ass into fragments
P5D, the new testament (What?), mic specialist, what?
One-one-one-one, two
P-P-5-D (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
P-P-5-D, uh, yo (Clear to see)
Touch this, though, know what I'm sayin', what?
Yo, yo, yo, one hundred percent, yo
[Verse 1: Black Thought]
On these seventy-three keys of ivory and ebony
I swear solemnly that I'll forever rock steadily
People wanna know where Malik, he right next to me
The weaponry, the secret recipe
Hard to peep this, deep shit, shows I eat with
Contaminated thoughts I walk the street with
I bayonet cassettes and chop beats with
This olympic lyricism you can't compete with
Globe traveling, throwin' your verse like a javelin
Things Fall Apart and MC's unravelin'
Backstage whisperin' to management like
Change the order, it's no way that we can rock after them
My man sport the fro like What's Happening
From the latest hiatus, The Roots back again
Your crew practicin' to catch this natural blend
They packages read "Care when handling"
It's all soft shit, batteries not included with
Matter of fact, your whole front's a reenactment
I blow your batty ass into fragments
P5D, the new testament (What?), mic specialist, what?
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