[Intro: Black Thought]
Yeah yeah yeah
Check it out, emcees out there, they better stand clear
Roots crew'll be your world premiere
Illadelph straight stealth, son, watch yourself
The illest in the flesh, yo, guess who else?
MC's out there, y'all better stand clear
Roots crew'll be your world premiere
If you're feeling this, and if you're with me
Then throw your hands up, you don't gotta say nothin'
Just throw your hands up, come on
[Chorus]
Step into the realm, you're bound to get caught
And from this worldly life, you'll soon depart
Step into the realm, you're bound to get caught
And from this worldly life, you'll soon depart
Steppin' to the M-Ilitant and Black Thought
And from this worldly life, you'll soon depart
Steppin' to the M-Ilitant and Black Thought
And from this worldly life, you'll soon depart
Yo, check it out
[Verse 1: Black Thought rapping Malik B's verse]
Yo, I walk a-cross this, world that's deceptive
The beats are perfected, the ghetto's infested
With more destruction, my vocal eruption
Was speakin' 'bout corruption with no introduction
Approach me with caution 'cause I spark losses
M-Illatant the rap arson, marchin'
Leavin' niggas stiff like I'm starchin', departin'
Hollywood Sambos and jokes just like Martin
I'm the type of nigga that belongs in a ward
Hold a mic with a cord, and your head with a sword
Self proclaimed lames callin' theyselves Lord
All shall be flawed, when the claps applaud
If this a point of life, one I can't afford
I have to get sheist and I deal in fraud
Now back to the topic of, the rap philosopher
With more drama than a soap opera
Who stops the propaganda, the hot block commander
Puttin' a halt to all the bad talk and slander
Warning every challenger, about the silencer
Muzzle in your mouth for them days that's on the calendar
Come on
Yeah yeah yeah
Check it out, emcees out there, they better stand clear
Roots crew'll be your world premiere
Illadelph straight stealth, son, watch yourself
The illest in the flesh, yo, guess who else?
MC's out there, y'all better stand clear
Roots crew'll be your world premiere
If you're feeling this, and if you're with me
Then throw your hands up, you don't gotta say nothin'
Just throw your hands up, come on
[Chorus]
Step into the realm, you're bound to get caught
And from this worldly life, you'll soon depart
Step into the realm, you're bound to get caught
And from this worldly life, you'll soon depart
Steppin' to the M-Ilitant and Black Thought
And from this worldly life, you'll soon depart
Steppin' to the M-Ilitant and Black Thought
And from this worldly life, you'll soon depart
Yo, check it out
[Verse 1: Black Thought rapping Malik B's verse]
Yo, I walk a-cross this, world that's deceptive
The beats are perfected, the ghetto's infested
With more destruction, my vocal eruption
Was speakin' 'bout corruption with no introduction
Approach me with caution 'cause I spark losses
M-Illatant the rap arson, marchin'
Leavin' niggas stiff like I'm starchin', departin'
Hollywood Sambos and jokes just like Martin
I'm the type of nigga that belongs in a ward
Hold a mic with a cord, and your head with a sword
Self proclaimed lames callin' theyselves Lord
All shall be flawed, when the claps applaud
If this a point of life, one I can't afford
I have to get sheist and I deal in fraud
Now back to the topic of, the rap philosopher
With more drama than a soap opera
Who stops the propaganda, the hot block commander
Puttin' a halt to all the bad talk and slander
Warning every challenger, about the silencer
Muzzle in your mouth for them days that's on the calendar
Come on
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