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[Black
Pass the what? Pass the (8X)

Yo, I wrote this, basement, Never Never Tunnel type
Just to accompany some distortion
Bust the popcorn, it ons my cassette and
Yo Crumbs, umm, how you feel? I it's blessed man
Dig The Square Roots be the setters of
Findin mad rhythm in the of your samples
Quick to make you move to my groove as I
the ear of the listener on the
Prisoner G, now you're you can be all you wanna be
Go you want or go and see all you wanna see
Because yo, your ambitions I won't
And to them who ain't here, nuff respect
So BROther ?uest, how ya livin, what ya givin
To me the with the linens and the applejacks;
busy til the of dawn
The first verse is born I the popcorn

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the what? Pass the popcorn (4X)

Secondly, I speak for the from the S-Q-T (Square Roots)
And I'm Black Thought, therefore you know it's
The he recycles sometimes prehistoric
The mic for the like metaphoric (it's metaphoric baby)
So many different factors in a ?uestion
Cause he's the father and he's giving more one child
The abstract soloist, drummin the heart
All the way from Philly in the part
Relax mind and let your body be at rest
Flow in mo', and let the BROther manifest
Now the second verse has been
I'm Thought and I pass the popcorn
On to Kid Crumb I pass the

the what? Pass the popcorn (4X)
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Pass the what? Pass the (4X)

the Southern section of Philly my affection
affiliates me with kids, the store to pastry
The Object, direct from ? with the skit
be rugged, it was the drumsticks and the buckets
back in the days, now the Rubber plays to accompany
upon the drums and displays mad soul
Soul be the of the blam Roots fam
as we grow and expand the afro
With music seriously I'm sinister
I shout, move about, turn it out like
the flip-side when I slide I gets biz with
mad melanin, chocolate, like a that's black man
the dark room with the mad raps homegrown
Knots and knaps upon the dome from
I'm sinkin in the sound cause I and got down
Lettin Thought's out of lockdown, buckshot
Lick it to the tick of my measure's on the
getter so grab your sister
I get wreck so check my respect from the
that I've gotten biting this'll your fronts turn rotten
The original, chewer, from a duo
whatever po' folkers or Crumbs, and his mouth broke
Kids laugh so I blast on your ass to - wait see
Chase me and see if you catch the circular
Style buckwild the boom
Square Root of Black Thought broadcast with the
It's like that
The popcorn popcorn as I y'all
I go..

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