[Intro: Black Thought & Scratch]
Yes y'all
You are now in tune to the sounds..
Of the legendary.. foundation
Normal exception fine
(Foundation) We comin' out the Fifth Dyn'
(And you don't stop) Keep on
Yeah, you go
Hey you, listenin', stop what you're doin and
Set it in motion, it's the next movement
You listeners, stop what you're doin and
Set it in motion, it's the next movement
Switzerland, Zurich, yo, check it out
We got the HOT-HOT music, The HOT MUSIC
The HOT-HOT music, the HOT, yo
We on some HOT music, the HOT MUSIC
The HOT-HOT music, check it out
[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Performing all come together Things Fall Apart
That's where the muzack start, once again it's the Thought
South Philly Dalai Lama, Roots crew, Black Thought
This directed to whoever in listening range
Yo, the whole state of things in the world bout to change
Black rain fallin' from the sky look strange
The ghetto is red hot, we steppin' on flames
Ayo, it's inflation on the price for fame
Shit was all the same, then the antidote came
The Black Thought, ill syllablist, out the Fifth
This heavyweight rap shit I'm about to lift
Like, a phylum lift up its seed to sunlight
I plug in the mic, draw like a gunfight
I never use a cordless, nor stand applaudless
Sip chlorophyll from ill silver goblets
I'm like a faucet, monopoly's the object
There ain't no way to cut this tap, you got to get wet
Your head is throbbin' and I ain't said shit yet
Guess who the next movement, c'mon!
Yes y'all
You are now in tune to the sounds..
Of the legendary.. foundation
Normal exception fine
(Foundation) We comin' out the Fifth Dyn'
(And you don't stop) Keep on
Yeah, you go
Hey you, listenin', stop what you're doin and
Set it in motion, it's the next movement
You listeners, stop what you're doin and
Set it in motion, it's the next movement
Switzerland, Zurich, yo, check it out
We got the HOT-HOT music, The HOT MUSIC
The HOT-HOT music, the HOT, yo
We on some HOT music, the HOT MUSIC
The HOT-HOT music, check it out
[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Performing all come together Things Fall Apart
That's where the muzack start, once again it's the Thought
South Philly Dalai Lama, Roots crew, Black Thought
This directed to whoever in listening range
Yo, the whole state of things in the world bout to change
Black rain fallin' from the sky look strange
The ghetto is red hot, we steppin' on flames
Ayo, it's inflation on the price for fame
Shit was all the same, then the antidote came
The Black Thought, ill syllablist, out the Fifth
This heavyweight rap shit I'm about to lift
Like, a phylum lift up its seed to sunlight
I plug in the mic, draw like a gunfight
I never use a cordless, nor stand applaudless
Sip chlorophyll from ill silver goblets
I'm like a faucet, monopoly's the object
There ain't no way to cut this tap, you got to get wet
Your head is throbbin' and I ain't said shit yet
Guess who the next movement, c'mon!
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