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The Roots (Ft. ELO the Cosmic Eye) – Dynamite! Lyrics

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The Roots (Ft. ELO the Cosmic Eye) – Dynamite! Lyrics

[Intro]
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
A-yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

[Hook x2]
Check it out
Eve-ry, bo-dy! Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite
C’mon! Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite
C’mon! Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite

[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Yo, check it out!
In-in-tro-tro-duc-ducin’ 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-ducin’

[Verse 2: Rehani Sayed]
Rehani, the mic champion, more than a step beyond
Motherfuckers sweatin’ me, beggin’ me just to get me on
Macro-cosmic, micro-master

[Verse 3: Black Thought]
A-yo, I’m all the way, way, Phil-Phil-lay-lay
People wanna see the way the Illadelph play
Yo, look in the mirror, watch what yourself say
I’m from S-P, no mortal man can test me!
Thought, I keep ’em in-line-ean, upper echelon-ean
Heineken, hold the rhymin’ in, flows remindin’ ’em
Cats that hit me up, some shit from back in the past
Your half-steppin’ ass could never fathom or grasp ’cause…

[Verse 4: Rehani Sayed]
A-yo, we got a doctorate in cold-rockin’ it
Bringin’ this apocalype, nigga, you mad topical
*Hctib* my raps tricks your optical
Mr. Superficial, I’m rippin’ apart your heart tissue
This is your official dismissal, I don’t study the artificial
Who fuckin’ with the dark crystal? Yo, where are is you?!
I’m movin’ like a smart missile, aimed and guaranteed to hit you

[Verse 5: 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-ton stacks hard to lift
The artist comin’ out the Fifth darkness!

[Verse 6: Rehani Sayed]
We go back like ancients, while you ain’t shit
Subterranean, never against the gradient
Afro-American/half-Pleiadian
In your universe, my star’s the most radiant

[Hook x2]
Check it out
Eve-ry, bo-dy! Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite
C’mon! Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite
C’mon! Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite

[Verse 7: Black Thought]
A-yo, it’s all the way live from 2-1-5
Plus admission is denied, so just wait outside
Two extremes collide like Jekyll and Hyde
And I provide you with the swerve you need, but take heed
You travellin’ at light speed, iller than adventures you might read
Official original breed, The Justice League
Yo, it’s the P-5-D style fashionist
Other MC’s — they actresses!

[Verse 8: Rehani Sayed]
Yo, Mr. High-post, you ’bout to get shot down
Tryna 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
See? I represent, so you gotta squint
As far as how I really do it, you incognizant
We causin’ nuisance and get in-decent, so save your two cent
Don’t come in my district kickin’ that *bullshit*

[Verse 9: Black Thought]
Yo, your simplistic limited clique get
Lyrically lifted, touchin’ the Fifth shit
Trenches of the mentally twisted that you enlisted
‘Five’ was the emblem on the mic you got hit with

[Verse 10: Rehani Sayed]
And I stomp ya, ’til you call me conqueror
Back-slappin’ all them niggas that slept
Thinkin’ that Elo could ever disappear, I’m strippin’ they veneer
With this non-ether reefer, quite frequent premiere

[Hook x4]
Check it out
Eve-ry, bo-dy! Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite
C’mon! Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite
C’mon! Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite

This is the end of the Lyrics

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