[Gab:]

yeah yeah [2x]



[Lateef:]

Blackalicious

Lateef the truth speaker



[Gab:]

A little somethin



[Together:]

Now if you want some you best come with a gun

You cant fuck with the tongue or the way the song is sung

By lateef and blackalicious we keep it fat, delicious

Complete and grant your wishes

So peep the rap and listen

You cant be idle you best come trifle

But even with a rifle your stylell get stifled



[Lateef:] quick



[Gab:]

Lateef and blackalicious we coming for that dough to get

The lyrics that we wrote again

Are sounding rather vicous beyond scientific

I'll snap like a doberman I'm unable to hold it in

I really hope you feel it, check it out

Droppin the topic and me apocaplypse

Hip hop metroplis we stalkin mcs

Dont stop this marvelous three partners

This bottomless beat has opened wideness

Invitin us inside of its deep rhythmic enviroment

A labryinth its violent beings just won't be silent

And higher, and higher means to a world (?)

Where all I need is prez

And that is my rent

Just by fatting the rest

Who wont admire it

Wont rule as a tyrant

Dont condone viloence

Till the next man trys it

Dont tax no pirate

Just watch as I begin to shape your world

All mcs in the land spanked and baked and broiled

Charred and seasoned in a pan - damn

Awakened world stagnant even though they always been there

Laggin about exposing it to the hearing impaired establishment

Raw energy they cant be compared

Tag em then we drag them then we finshed - yeah



[Together:]

Now if you want some you best come with