[Punch] Yo! We about to rock this joint, from the family. And
we want ya`ll all to know, that it`s time...
CHORUS (all):
To rock rock ya`ll
Freak freak ya`ll
To the beat ya`ll
It`s unique ya`ll (2x)
[Punch]
A-yo praise the master, make plans wit` your pastor
My rap`ll blast ya, send you to the hereafter
I push a tractor, for horses grazin` in the pasture
Ya heard I was trickin`, the whole room filled with laughter
In ciphers, I`m the one you don`t rhyme after
You only know half of the math, it don`t add up
The lead batter, my hits make ya frame shatter
Watch me now! Just begun like Jimmy Castor
I`m bad luck just like walkin` under ladders
Mad rappers, book of life, last chapter
Me and my squad build just like contractors
I break shit, you only give hairline fractures
Women flash us, don`t know ya better ask us
A bastard, wit` more contacts than Lens Crafters
Tear down the rafters, venerials couldn`t clap us
You need practice, hit chicks then I`m Casper
[Jane Doe]
The church of scientology, feminine biology
Manic depressive psychologically, A.D.D. alive and we
Polluted by technology, the fumes and its ecology
While your thought you was out of copy I get nastier than sodomy
Probably an oddesey, started back on robbery
Was the degree of the economy that do the sovereignty
Regarded as a prodigy, leery in sociology
Let the wallabees always conceal my gynecology
Rhymin` pathologically, that`s how it gotta be!
Never makin` no apology, worshippin` my anthropology
Fuck modesty, studyin` microbiology
Causin` verbal lobotomy, it`s in my geneology
Six months of sobriety, movin` very methodically
Like a unicorn, more ways than oceanography
Guard technology, rip shows antibiotically
True thugs bionically, give birth to criminology
[Words]
Yo as a youngin`, I swear to God you couldn`t tell me nothin`
I swore I was gettin` somethin`, clothes or humpin`
For girls with the church, slacks with some shirts tucked in
I set it up for money, my mom worked when I was cuttin`
Unsigned strugglin`, for the heat I lit the oven
One would by the CD, the other would do the dubbin`
Before I met Rob, I was in the clubs frontin`
Oh yeah I know the Tip, when I see him I be duckin`
But now when I`m clubbin`, those that used to dis were buggin`
Overweight chicks, spandex, they stomachs sucked in
Stay interruptin`, dance and try to cut in
Told people you got in free when you really snuck in
[Q-Tip]
We never get concerned about who`s in the league
We just stay workin` so no one will need
An unconcerned outsider givin` niggaz feed
My niggaz puff weed but negotiate the seed
The family is granite and you can`t intercede
I try to switch lanes at this operatin` speed
Cats in the game be gamblin` with greed
We the house, you the player and we gonna catch these
Who`s the Sam Sneed makin` microphones bleed
Poker face creed while my mind just read
Shorty got rhythm but her freak got freed
That`s insignificant but this take heed
[Mos Def]
They say I`m pretty like Clay is, bright like the day is
Beats from my fleet be sweet like Sugar Ray is
I`m swingin` this from Bay Ridge to where the Oakland Bay is
My game is tough to play, I`m tough to weigh like your safe is
The aim is, to make you recognize what the name is
Mos Def gon` set it straight from where the 718 is
The place with the great superiginate the flavors
An all-star block with some all-star laymans
(Turn the music down!) This is probably some haters
Achin` cuz they hear us rotatin` on the playlist
>From B-boy laces to Detroit gators
Yo Tip I got to bail, where the scale? Help me weigh this...
Yo! We wan`t ya`ll to know...that this is the family, right?
And what we want everybody out there to do...on the dance floor...
is get ready...because noooowwwwww we gonna...
CHORUS (6x) to fade out
