Текст песни The Roots - Table Of Contents Part 1
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[Part One][Black Thought]*Background*Is this fast or normal speed?Yea, knawsayin?, yea, Table of ContentsFuckin wit it, one two, it`s the Table of Contents, come on (2x)Uh yea, uh huh, yoCheck it out, you`re now intuned to the sounds of theR to the, double-O to the, T-S and I stretch limit to this professionMy voice physically fit, tracks I`m bench-pressingThe mic chord is an extension of my intestineDelicate MC`s sliced in my delicatessanMy mind state is that of the S-PConnection, Pennsy a part of me, South Philly through my arteriesThought the dark one, fearsome, slump sonMy vocal just a knuckle that sucker punched the drumHip-hop yo that`s my hustle and it kill a kingdomThat Fall Apart to drastic propor-tionLost ones out there, you better stand clearThe Fifth Dynasty, it be a world premierCuttin through like attorneys at law that`s car chasinYou star gazing, the force y`all facin is theR-to the, double-O to the, T-S an`Y`all niggaz in the mix, keep guessinThe world traveller in the flesh without questionLast seven years on tour without restinYo the kind of rapper you should reconsider testinSupreme simply, o-fficial DundeeWhat I bring`ll motivate to move your whole countryThrow your hands up if y`all want me to proceed witAnd carry out strategic plans to leave witThe title that I`m watchin, Roots we run-tingMy Dundee atire for MC huntingStep up and out the ringY`all niggaz on some other, y`all loud as Don KingBut wine drink within the danger zone loungingYou need to be more aware of your surroundingsReality at times is astounding enough to get your heart poundingIt`s safe to assume, in all confidenceThat I`m one of the illest in the seven continentsYo, you on my dick, thanks for the complimentsYou be fucked up by my Table of Contents *begins fading*Bad Lieutanent, you I been rhymin sinceThe fuckin past tense, fuck no delayinOr playin taking your wing way back in the day of yoMotherfuckin mind