[Black Thought]
Uh, uh! Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha, yanamsayin'?
The world traveler, yeah, Bad Lieutenant
Fifth Dynasty — we get the party live
Word is bond, yeah, check this out
The Agenda
Yanamsayin'? It's like this
Yo, yo!
[Hook]
The agenda for the moment — seek surrender from opponent
Recruit more for student enrollment
I travel the globe 'cause I own it
Yo, you don't want it, you don't want it
You know you really don't want it
The agenda for the moment — seek surrender from opponent
Recruit more for student enrollment
I travel the globe 'cause I own it
Akh, you don't want it, we confront it
You know you really don't want it
[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Check it out, my job description is a lyricist for hire
My vocal's a passport that never expire
The crowd loud like fifty rounds of gun fire
Screamin' out "The Roots" while I'm balanced on the mic wire
An expert at this profession of the sound session
In '87, I linked up with ?uestion
Eleven years later, we shared crop from Geffen
In a musical hell, but hip-hop's forever heaven
My thoughts interwoven and deep like Beethoven
This fowl world so full of shit, it's like a backed-up colon
That's swollen with minds that got stolen
Fake police chiefs can't control their patrolmen
The torture, blood flow like bodies of water
And fathers sexually assault bodies of daughters
It's out of sync, outta order like a puzzle
Within the hustle of the unseen hand that holds trouble
In the game of life, it's difficult to roll a double
When tryin' times take lives and separate couples
Kids thinkin' they grown, tellin' they moms "Fuck you!"
Under they breath, we're livin' in the last times left
Peep the imagery that's stretched across the sky like a canvas
And we're the artists beneath vigorous brush strokes of darkness
Time to hold it down, let's spark this
Yanamsayin'? Spark this, fa' real!
Uh, uh! Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha, yanamsayin'?
The world traveler, yeah, Bad Lieutenant
Fifth Dynasty — we get the party live
Word is bond, yeah, check this out
The Agenda
Yanamsayin'? It's like this
Yo, yo!
[Hook]
The agenda for the moment — seek surrender from opponent
Recruit more for student enrollment
I travel the globe 'cause I own it
Yo, you don't want it, you don't want it
You know you really don't want it
The agenda for the moment — seek surrender from opponent
Recruit more for student enrollment
I travel the globe 'cause I own it
Akh, you don't want it, we confront it
You know you really don't want it
[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Check it out, my job description is a lyricist for hire
My vocal's a passport that never expire
The crowd loud like fifty rounds of gun fire
Screamin' out "The Roots" while I'm balanced on the mic wire
An expert at this profession of the sound session
In '87, I linked up with ?uestion
Eleven years later, we shared crop from Geffen
In a musical hell, but hip-hop's forever heaven
My thoughts interwoven and deep like Beethoven
This fowl world so full of shit, it's like a backed-up colon
That's swollen with minds that got stolen
Fake police chiefs can't control their patrolmen
The torture, blood flow like bodies of water
And fathers sexually assault bodies of daughters
It's out of sync, outta order like a puzzle
Within the hustle of the unseen hand that holds trouble
In the game of life, it's difficult to roll a double
When tryin' times take lives and separate couples
Kids thinkin' they grown, tellin' they moms "Fuck you!"
Under they breath, we're livin' in the last times left
Peep the imagery that's stretched across the sky like a canvas
And we're the artists beneath vigorous brush strokes of darkness
Time to hold it down, let's spark this
Yanamsayin'? Spark this, fa' real!
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