One one one one two

P-P-5-D

Yeah, yeah, P-P-5-D

I'm sayin, yo

Touch this yo, knahmsayin what?

Yo-yo, yo, 100%..



[Black Thought]

Yo! 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 bayonnet cassettes and chop beats with

this olympic lyricism you can't, compete with

Globe travellin, throwin your verse like a javelin

Things Fall Apart and MC's unravellin

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 Happenin?_

From the latest hi-atus, The Roots back again

Your crew practicin to catch this natural blend

They packages read "care when handlin"

It's all soft shit, batteries not included with

Matter of fact, your whole front's a re-enactment

I blow your ba-tty ass into fragments, P-5-D

The new testament, mic specialist, what?



Yeah

Check it out, yo (3X)

Yo yo, Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty

Lyrical click, 100% Dundee



[Malik B]

Malik B, I represent the P-5-D

Guerilla click, 100% Dundee



[Black Thought]

Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty

Lyrical click, 100% Dundee



[Malik B]

Malik B, I represent the P-5-D

Guerilla click, 100% Dundee



The Milli-illitant-tant, 'pon cock, ready to rock

Power out, in the clout, it seems out, all through your block

Posse don't play the cut, but what, you get sheist

Got the personality named trife, ready t