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  • Informações do Álbum Illadelph Halflife
    1. Intro
    2. Respond/React
    3. Section
    4. Panic!!!!!!
    5. It Just Don't Stop
    6. Episodes
    7. Push Up Ya Lighter
    8. What They Do
    9. ? Vs. Scratch (The Token DJ Cut)
    10. Concerto O the Desperado
    11. Clones
    12. Universe at War
    13. No Alibi
    14. Dave Vs. Us
    15. No Great Pretender
    16. The Hypnotic
    17. Ital (The Universal Side)
    18. One Shine
    19. The Adventures in Wonderland
    20. Outro

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    Chorus: Black Thought: (2X)
    You can't front, we comin with the shots to pump
    We got more cuz it's what you want
    Thump it in your section and throughout your section
    In your area, throughout your whole section, yo...

    Black Thought:
    Y'all know the dynasty, the Roots repertoire
    The lieutenant from the reservoir, serve the spar
    The injurar, preditar of a competitar
    I send MCs where the paramedics are
    At first, I'm like "nah", I'm nonchalant from afar
    Then strike to cut the fake rap star jugular
    With irregular balance of the cat burgla-rar
    Known to parlay with Garcia Vega cigars
    I know the flavor because me and the thugs minds are mutual
    We congruent, lay on the corner with the trauma unit
    I'm from the lab where the bomb's distibuted
    So never try to duplicate the skills executed
    Son you'd get electrocuted from the worldwide reputed
    Shine like nickel heat that blow your mind when I shoot it
    Some know me as the man that's from the Roots crew
    Others as the bad lieutenant of Snyder Avenue
    We go an eye for an eye
    Behead like a samurai that'll command the dynasty until he die
    Who will imply that I lack a-biliti?
    Make your words known, amplify the u-tiliti
    I'm crooked like the "I" on a toxic malt liquor
    The land whipper, the Dom Perignon champ sipper
    The fifth'll bring it all together like the zipper on a butter leather
    The bad lieu a bring the bad weather
    So to whoever got riff, let it rest
    Reflect, then recollect on the way it was set
    It's the veteran architect that flows with the rhythm of sex
    Be on the low shotgun in the Lex
    With my man low to flex
    I'm restin where they handle the Tecs
    And the lyrical vandal is next flow
    So my man, my mizza, my man
    M-ilitant, what's the master plan?
    Once again...


    Malik B.
    Peep the oratory, niggaz bore me with theatrics
    Moms listen to they daughter story about my packets
    The adverse is on your table, stabilize emotion
    A soldier at ease, but on post of up most in
    Brag and boast in my anecdotes that choke
    Invade your whole terrain, you feel the pain provoke
    When I breaststroke your wavelength of intensity
    My alliance bring forth to you an entity
    Your whole vicinity, I contaminate with hate
    Got no time to debate, but hold up wait, sit straight
    It's in mil, the elicit, you violate, you get a ticket
    MCs you can't tell I expel, you get evicted
    >From out your misery, serve your ass with my delivery
    Allah makes the ground you steppin on shivery
    Permanent tears run through your thoughts you queers
    It's all upstairs, where there's a crowd, table and chairs
    For years, been on the mic, I'm like a dike with stairs
    When I strike, I stay severe, niggaz stay low in they glare
    >From over here, my Range Rover square to blast offside
    Switch the pitch from southpaw to unorthodox
    I shock your brain with the miscellaneous
    Who beez the zaniest...nigga with words that are spontaneous?

    Black Thought:
    A yo, the purpose mainly is to generate the Luther Van
    Lyrical contraband, controllin your command and...


    Black Thought:
    All the way live from 2-1-5, all the way live from the 6-1-0
    Gettin cash, get the gusto
    One time, it's the dynasty flow
    Runnin it down the line, it's another
    Yeah, you in tune to another ill
    5th dynasty production baby (fading out)

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