Dynamite

The Roots

Composição de: The Roots/?uestlove/James Jay Dee Yancey/Leonard Hubbard/Tariq Trotter
Featuring Elo] 


[Black Thought] 
Uh uh, come on, S-P in the 
Up north into the NYC and the out West 
And to niggas in Cali and the Down South type dynamite 
What, yo yo come on dynamite dynamite 
Uh check it out, uh uh 
Yo yo yo yo yo check it out 

[Chorus] 
Eve-ry bo-dy, touch this Illa-Fifth Dynamite 
C'mon, touch this Illa-Fifth Dynamite 
C'mon, touch this Illa-Fifth Dynamite 
Check it out, eve-ry bo-dy 
Touch this Illa-Fifth Dynamite 
C'mon, touch this Illa-Fifth Dynamite 
C'mon, touch this Illa-Fith Dynamite 

Yo, check it out 
In in tro tro duc ducing 
The sole missin link, what could MC's who listen think 
It's Black Thought, open your eyes and don't blink 
Yo, to rock this mic is like a basic instinct 
But yo in-in-tro-tro-duc-ducing 

[Elo] 
Behind thee, the mic champ-ion 
More than a step-ion 
Mothafuckers sweatin me, beggin me just to get me on 
Macro-cosmic, micro-master 

[Black Thought] 
Aiyyo I'm all the way way, Phil Phil-lay-lay 
People wanna see the way the Illadel play 
Yo, look in the mirror, watch what yourself say 
I'm from S-P, no mortal man can test me 
Thought, I keep a lin-e in, upper eschulone-in 
Heineken, hold the rhymin in, flows remindin em 
Cats that hear me up, some shit from back in the past 
Your half-steppin ass, could never fathom a grasp because 

[Elo] 
Yo we got a doctrine, in cold-rockin it 
Bringin this apocalype, nigga you mad topical 
*Bitch* my raps trick your optical 
Mister superficial, I'm rippin apart your heart tissue 
This is your official, dismissal 
I don't study the artificial, who fuckin wit the dark crystal 
Yo where are is you? I'm movin like a smart missle 
Aimed and guaranteed to hit you 

[Black Thought] 
Word up, but when the Fifth do get on and perform, you in for it 
It ain't no way to cen-sor it, my style metaphoric 
To bricks and ten tons stacks hard to lift 
The artist, comin out the Fifth darkness 

[Elo] 
We go back like ancients, while you ain't shit 
Sub-terrainean, never against the grain-ean 
Afro-American slash half-blade-ean 
In your universe, my star's the most radiant 

Chorus 

[Black Thought] 
Aiyyo it's all the way live, from 2-1-5 
Plus admission is denied so just wait outside 
Two extremes collide like Jekyl and Hyde 
And I provie you wit the swerve you need, but take heed 
You travellin like speed 
Iller than adventures you might read 
O-fficial original breed, the just-ice league, yo it's the P-5-D 
Style fashionist, other MC's they actresses 

[Elo] 
Yo it's the high-opposed, you bout to get shot down 
Tryin to fly above this Illa-Fifth compound 
You've known since the get-go, I rock your disco 
Ain't nobody badder, but yo you get my gist so 
I represent so you gotta squint 
As far as how I do it you ain't compen-sate 
We causin nui-sance and get in-decent so save your two cents 
Don't come in my district, kickin that *bullshit* 

[Black Thought] 
Yo it's all simplistic, limited click get 
Lyrically lifted, touchin the Fifth shit 
Trenches of the mentally twisted, you enlisted 
5 was the emblem on the mic you got hit wit 

[Elo] 
And I stomp ya, till you call me conqueror 
Back-slappin all the niggas that slept 
Thinkin that Elo could ever disappear 
I'm strippin they vi near 
Wit this non ether reefer, quiet frequent premiere 

Chorus 2x
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