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[Black
From the in the wee hours of the black morning
From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects tree
This is mad
All the way from Philly, we got the hip-hop coalition
called the Foreign in effect
like dat, now dig

[?uestion/Ahmir Mr. Trotter, a.k.a.
Trotter]
Well um, Black Thought from The Roots

Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a.
[AJ/Joseph
A.J. Shine, The Dollar Sign, funky

[?uestion/Ahmir Mr. Pitts, a.k.a.
Pitts]
Lord Akil, misfit

[?uestion/Ahmir Mr. Greene, a.k.a.
Greene]
Straight from 6 it's Mr. Manifest

[?uestion/Ahmir Ms. Thompson, a.k.a.
[SNM/Terresa
Shorty... (Oooooh!)

[?uestion/Ahmir Mr. Cee, a.k.a.
? ? ?]
Myself, me and I

[?uestion/Ahmir Mr. Dorsey, a.k.a.
Dorsey]
Pazi Plant, The Plant

[?uestion/Ahmir Mr. Armstead, a.k.a.
[Bo/Conway
Bo-watt, The Rhythmic

[?uestion/Ahmir Mr. Basset, a.k.a.
Basset]
Malik Blizzunt, Objects

[?uestion/Ahmir Mr. Thompson, a.k.a.
[B?/Ahmir
BROther ?uestion, from Square y'all (yeah, ha-hah)

?uestion]
And we the Foreign (yeah, yeah)
And like this..

Now get loose, get loose, Malik B get
And just rock heartbeat you got juice
And fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

Blunt]
Yes, I will address and press about my
me-ssiah, am the best siah? am
most quick to go because I'm equipped to a script
I just slay and disobey, I will display banana clips
that with the words and the herds of the verbs
I gots the urge to splurge, like a Serb
A-drift I means a-draft I means I riff I I raff
Rap's ca-tas-trophe, don't want no brass
So okey-dokey folks, provoke me ? so hold your ?
was willin, cause I'm strollin the quotes
Shakespeare, Mark Twain, or Edgar Allan Poe
But since I'm a ne-gro, I like Maya Ange-lou
No banja-lo was played, I means betrayed
so the guitar, had to the bitch off, and slay
You might think I'm a or an amateur, but put me
on a panel or a channel I'll dismantle like the
I meants to say the scandalous, vandalous, this
like my man Emilio, what y'all should know
You get the picture, if you was in an orchard
or fortress, (so you niggaz forfeit)

?uestion]
Now get loose, get loose, ? get
And just rock heartbeat you got juice
And fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

[? ? ?]
Picture this as I get with the scrpiture
Evacuatin scenes, thoughts like a drifter
I exit through my of greater elevation, unifying
grains the force of the imagination, you dig
what I'm saying? But I see your playing tricks
You thought you got the channel but you get a fix
upon my -- I keep it complicated
Explosion of the spirit cause I opened up my soul and
So now you dig the flavor, you're what I gave ya
Seeping through the cause I be the freak of nature
With, the that I hold in my head
I be the kid from the Fifth, so y'all what I've said
I've said, I be the factor from the void
is the flow, so my styling is employed
I'm ragged, pants bagged, and umm
the ghetto be my home so I shouts to the
Come, the got a tale, take you on a mad trip
The unveil
I'm too deep, you sinks down, I creeps round, the
of the levels, the positive raps that devils
The abstracts, right and exact, knapsack's on the
Rip poetical flows the track
My thoughts escape onto a tape, you'll play it
and listen, I brought to mind what's missing

[BROther
Now get loose, get loose, Pazi Plant get
And just rock heartbeat you got juice
And fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

Plant]
I'm hip to release ill units, I displays soul
The ? out, so soul rhythmatic
to the when it plays, levels from the bass
They chase but never catch my patt-er-ns
Soul surrounds this Plant like the rings upon
Yo, I'm than many, came to kick away any job
Umm, cat, conniver if abstract I'm liable
take portion cause I'll fly head ?
Dig the jazz closets from the Paz be-low bugged
Groovy the nickel bag of love, slidin
through the groovy fuzz, Plants is the
Mad abornmal, is my flow, confusion, enhanced in
My scenario's too advanced'n, for
If it's violation, power, will shower ya
defenses now you're falling, and
Cause your are infantile not poetically correct
to test I'm at ya, lyrical stature, cause my status
be that is the kid to do a bid on fakers
with the grammar that be blamma, back in
I was the Grand Jammer, but now I gets down
and wreck shit the Foreign Objects..
Yeah that's right, the Objects

[BROther
yeah, now two check, two check
Now it out, now check it out
Get loose, get loose, ? ? ? get loose
And just rock heartbeat you got juice
And fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

? ? ?]
Kinda like, ? catch, of the day is mad
I raise heck, no raise hell, you back, your tape's ill
Show me just exactly what it is you want, I you what we got
We got flow, we got soul, we get off, a lot
So lock up, doors, cause I'm
Loose like Richard Pryor, setting stuff on fire
We got funky,
you had swinging, like a monkey, I'm
always 'round, living off of Vine
as in West Philly, 56th
The be getting jay'd on the corner
Swing my hat to the back, Kangol, no maybe 5
Not no bootleg treat, you get from 52nd Street, up
Word to life, is bond, word to God
I'm like the bean he's a bean
I the stage is like a pod, ain't with
no metamorphosistically I kiss a
and any miss I wish to kiss or else I like this
So I to the left, drop the mic, catch my breath
then, watch the Object catch wreck, uhh

?uestion]
Get loose, get loose, get loose
And just heartbeat showin you got juice
And have fun (HAVE FUN) fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

No Mas]
Can I it?
I it for the others so I kick it for you
I gotta nag a dog and note to Billy - I gets
Sound's got a lot I got my own I'm throwin
Asses are grabbed, when I with The Roots
Suits, I got none, but throwin off that
ever since I winced at the of a dress
Yes you be wantin to consider me a tomboy
Boy get it right, I'm still lovin men
Send me love, don't ever think I don't need it
Shit I got problems, can you me out?
Shout a little louder if sure that you hear me
me not, I'm just another average girl
Curls in my head, and yeah I think I good
I be the one, to break the bad news?
Snooze when I'm tired, not when I'm hype, your
Yo I just off!

[BROther
Get loose, get loose, Manifest get
And rock heartbeat showin you got juice
And fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

[Mr.
lyrics for the year of ninety-three
The black brainchild is about to the groovy
speak out the head, for the hardrocks
to resurrect the ghetto beats for the blocks
You can dig the styles the styles are for the digging
A fat of soul, that's how the Sector roll
Never fake material, why should I?
The mind is so to rip, so why would I
give you less than that, you in fact, is where it's at
cause I've provided is about to swing the bat
and shake up the levels from New to Montego
It's all about the lyrics, it's not the ego
Quick to make a jam and slam sound like the pro I am
It's profound, like the kids from the
Every single is prepared, in the hunt for the metro
with scoops of fat loops and lingo
being felt, all over in the fifty states
Breaking more beats my moms breaks the china plates
Transmitting, hitting we freak with funk
when we to planet Earth, with a trunk of fat, soul
doing work on the everyday
Here to bring the swing like my man Hathaway
Just, follow the line, and do what we do
Because you gotta get a grip, if you want your

[BROther
Now get loose, get loose, Lord get loose
And rock heartbeat showin you got juice
And fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

[Lord
Umm, the Southern side of Philly yet of The Roots
there me, who?
The janky little brother of Mr.
A kickin kid who flows, like the river Jordan
Not fond of Honda scooters, but take an Accord and
zoom right through your borough, because I'm thorough
No offspring running 'round but no my penile is not
Collects the crazy papes from, crazy tapes, umm
Big heads be gettin swollen, I crush em just grapes
The that I'm zoning, the one that's on the third
Eatin buds or mad grass that you HIGHER than a bird
Kinks, be in the head, cause I leave the to Jheri
Got mad souls out the ass with shit, fat William Perry
A poor black kid with rhythm, a eye for beats
Straight from the underground, found new on the South Streets
We ? off the jams that will uplift the people's
Cause the that are Foreign, the kids with baggy clothes
are the cats I'm coolin with, when we be together
Two and two equals but Foreign Objects be forever
So, just let me flow as I reach up to the next
And then give me my respect
Uhh, cause I'm a Object

[BROther
Now get loose, get loose, A.J. get loose
And just rock heart-beat showin you got the
And fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

[A.J.
First off, I'm off shots of gab
and gettin by the gift, I start to jab
The rhymes that I send schools to the slab
As I write scores, the funky gone
on next ish lookin
for the next fish with a wish used to be a duck
but now stuck dumbstruck
to hang but you can't swim I think you're fucked
You traded in your for boom, tap shoes
I do shows and change all opposing
I get down, I go up as I up
I got this O.M.B. rhyme you can't defuse
Yeahhh, here to all of you rockers
When I carry the ball, I stay my blockers
I move swift, I needs no
I don't have to riff because I shift the
and now my name is Simmons, but I'm not Run
With the mic in my hand, I've only just
to hold mine, I'ma plus a ton
The way I shine, I be the sun, huh!
How many must I have to say
this I never miss yo I display?
From styles I paint the picture I portray and
before I hit the I made it my forte
cause I got this, you can and get this, cause my
method is the most and I so you can bet this
is like the best of the of the flock
And now you're walkin down the hallways of the Always
A.J. here for the day
Bustin rhymes in your while I'm fadin away
It's like y'all, and ya don't stop
The funky Bid on the with the hip-hop

Thought]
Now.. get loose, get loose, ?uestion get
And, heart-beat showin YOU got juice
And fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

?uestion]
It's me the BROther ?uestion on the M-I-C to
To a fat rat-a-tat rhyme one mo' gen'
I'm flexin with my mental chocolate
know you're listenin so please get off of it
A score and two years ago began the ?uestion's
South of Street, on ?
and anybody wanna diss the sure shot rock
flowin dude, we can take it to the stage
Sucker, Foreign Objects coming
the rat cave to a room with a view
My B.G., and my band is Josh U
And the stank whole rhythmic funk, my nuc'
You can comprehend the letters that I send
Ahh, ooooh, ahhhh, like II Men
I have a Benz-y shoes are walkin like Jimmy
em say, "Yo ?uestion's demi," make em squeal like ?
Man, yo, I jams on gram
Move out the way, I gets on, rockin round the
In school I to doodle, nowadays I use my noodle
And I'll be planets, and soon I'm livin fatter
I'm a levelheaded son who knows where I came
Umm, lights, camera...

[? ? ?]
Get loose, get loose, Black get loose
And just rock heartbeat showin you got the
And fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

[Black
Well umm, yik-yik yak-yak,
Thoughts that I and brother that I left back behind
Lines of I'm qualified for groovy stew achoo
I caught the boogie like the flu and God the Black
Cardiac cerebral abstract
The is the temple and the central sees you tryin to flam!
Man I catch a lift Bob Mar-ley, and par-lay
On airy I drop, bombs like a Sau-di, Arabian
I rocks like Fabian
It's the nipple sex the grits that call me baby and
run a finger, the knaps of the rap, singer that
pull a scat, from the stack, that I keep in the
of my soul, bring the bowl I got the out good
That's why I'm dug by the plus the pimps and hoods
in the slum, could I umm, come, should I umm,
Yes I does, and gets down said I know that I was
but they gel, why they blow up cause they didn't give spect
to the erector of the Object, I collect, to preserve
Plus develop and envelop in The of rhyme
Yo the end of the line, I got mine, and I'm out

?uestion]
A-ha! Ahh, suki now
It's the Brother
and now you how it is
when the Objects get wreck
that, yeah, ha ha ha
And we out y'all, and we out
And we out y'all, and we out
And we out y'all...