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[Chorus] Rock you [repeat 6X]
Come on [repeat 2X]
Aiyyo y'all rappers less play,
what I'm about to say
The Roots, Rock You, Phrenology, Will probably hit y'all niggas in a real strange way Shmucks,
ducks and half hearted prankster crews
Willie dank Langston Hughes,
put shanks in crews I debut to make the news and I've been killing it since
Still in the trench,
buzzin off the killin dispense
The Roots, Rock You, Phrenology, I want my niggas out that barbwire still in the fence Verbal assassin
I'm a killer still in a sense
The Roots, Rock You, Phrenology, Rhymes is graphic Aimin straight at your minds and blast that weak shit
The pieces and particles of fragments mad vocabulist
Yes I must confess I'm like Diddy tryin to sink a slug in Elliots chest
Just taste on that it's Black you can tally up that You never knew that fate cut you until your belly was wet New Delian cat
the Fraggle Rock skully is split it's Black comin
The Roots, Rock You, Phrenology, You can tell it's a hit, comin to drop you niggas
[Chorus] We will Rock you [repeat 6X]
Yo yall savages is primitive I'm true penmanship
Here come the neuro-linguistic rhyme hypnotist
Making sound waves Prisoners outta the listeners
Legendary magnificent
Pope distributors
Man I remain lives ahead of the game
Slang play off the meter cause its never the same
The Roots, Rock You, Phrenology, Niggas tell me how they never comin better then frame
They love what I say
Here come the rebel breaking the frame and it's all true
My earning bars arts is martial I'm comin to off you I ain't tryin to argue
When you least expect it I'm gonna step out the darkroom pull out the hardware tools the particles will spark you
The Roots, Rock You, Phrenology, My niggas wraps give a slice I spit nice niggas around this twice
As much as rhythm is rolling a dice
To choose one the noose or the gun
Cause you're getting banged or hanged
The Roots, Rock You, Phrenology, Thought second to none nigga
[Chorus] Yo check it out whether you ballin or just one the wall and groovin groovin
We've come to get it kickin and get the movement movin
For Tracey and Tamika and for Shelly and Susan Styles make you wonder what the hell he was usin
Remember your development with out any music
Spit so many spears it's becoming a nuisance to some
But to whoever want to know who the truth is
You never heard another on the mic as ruthless I drink a little liquor a lot of water and juices It make money ain't no need for makin excuses
The Roots, Rock You, Phrenology, Burn you niggas with a South Philly exclusive Them long dick niggas with real short fuses that go off Chick likes Riq,
you such a show off You cut your locks down to a fro than cut your fro off I been at your show there ain't no way to cut your flow off You got to be the illest emcee that people know of word
I will rock you [repeat 2X] [Chorus]


































