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[Black
From the in the wee hours of the black morning
From The Roots the Foreign Objects family tree
is mad abstract
All the way live Philly, we got the hip-hop coalition
the Foreign Objects in effect
It's dat, now dig

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

[?uestion/Ahmir Mr. Simmons, a.k.a.
[AJ/Joseph
A.J. Shine, The Sign, funky bid'ness

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

Thompson] Mr. Greene, a.k.a.
[MM/Tony
Straight from Sector 6 it's Mr.

Thompson] Ms. Thompson, a.k.a.
[SNM/Terresa
Shorty... (Oooooh!)

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

Thompson] Mr. Dorsey, a.k.a.
[PP/Jamal
Pazi Plant, The Soul

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

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

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

[BROther
And we the Objects (yeah, yeah)
And like this..

Now get loose, get loose, Malik B get
And just rock heartbeat showin you got
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 flow a
I will slay and disobey, I will display banana clips
that slaughter with the words and the of the verbs
I gots the to splurge, like a Bosnian Serb
A-drift I means a-draft I means I I means I raff
Rap's ca-tas-trophe, don't no brass tro-phy
So okey-dokey folks, provoke me ? so hold your ?
was willin, I'm strollin with the quotes
Like Shakespeare, Mark Twain, or Allan Poe
But I'm a ne-gro, I flows like Maya Ange-lou
No banja-lo was played, I means betrayed
so the guitar, had to take the bitch off, and
You might think I'm a or an amateur, but put me
on a panel or a I'll dismantle like the vandal-er
I meants to say the scandalous, vandalous, handle
like my man Emilio, what y'all should really
You get the picture, if you was in an orchard
or fortress, (so you niggaz forfeit)

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

[? ? ?]
Picture this as I get rugged with the
Evacuatin scenes, spreadin thoughts like a
I exit through my state of elevation, unifying
grains the force of the imagination, you dig
what I'm saying? But I see your mind's tricks
You thought you got the but you couldn't get a fix
upon my mental -- I it complicated
Explosion of the cause I opened up my soul and created
So now you dig the flavor, you're tasting I gave ya
Seeping the cellar cause I be the freak of nature
With, the images that I in my head
I be the kid from the Fifth, so y'all holding I've said
said, I be the omnipresent factor from the void
Fatter is the flow, so my is employed
I'm ragged, worn bagged, and umm
the ghetto be my home so I to the slum
Come, the got a tale, take you on a mad trip
The thoughts
I'm too deep, you sinks down, I round, the lowest
of the levels, the positive raps that devils
The abstracts, and exact, knapsack's on the back
Rip poetical flows upon the
My thoughts onto a tape, you'll play it back
and listen, I brought to your what's missing

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

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

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

? ? ?]
like, ? catch, of the day is mad wreck
I raise heck, no raise hell, you plays back, your 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
Busting Loose like Richard Pryor, setting on fire
We got funky,
Stuff you had swinging, a monkey, I'm
always hanging 'round, living off of
as in Philly, 56th Street
The kids be getting on the corner
Swing my hat to the back, Kangol, no 5 Soul
Not no bootleg treat, you get from 52nd Street, up
Word to life, word is bond, to God
I'm like the bean like a bean
I guess the stage is like a pod, ain't
no I kiss a licorice
and any I wish to kiss or else I diss 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, Shorty get
And just rock heartbeat showin you got
And fun (HAVE FUN) have 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 - I gets down
Sound's got a lot I got my own I'm passes
are grabbed, when I swing with The Roots
Suits, I got none, but throwin off that
ever I winced at the thought of a dress
Yes you might be wantin to consider me a
Boy get it right, I'm still strictly men
Send me love, don't ever think I don't need it
Shit I got problems, can you help me
Shout a little louder if you're sure you hear me
me not, I'm just another average girl
Curls in my head, and yeah I think I good
Should I be the one, to break the bad
Snooze when I'm tired, not when I'm hype, type
Yo I came off!

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

[Mr.
Introducing for the year of ninety-three
The black brainchild is about to the groovy
speak out the head, provided for the
Here to the ghetto beats for the blocks
You can dig the styles cause the styles are for the
A fat sack of soul, that's how the roll
Never making material, why should I?
The mind is so equipped to rip, so why I
you less than that, you in fact, this is where it's at
cause lyrics I've provided is about to 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, the kids from the underground
Every single is prepared, in the hunt for the metro
with of fat loops and funky lingo
Level's being felt, all over in the fifty
Breaking more beats than my moms the china plates
Transmitting, areas we freak with funk
when we come to Earth, with a trunk of fat, soul
doing work on the everyday
Here to bring the swing my man Donny Hathaway
Just, follow the line, and do what we do
Because you gotta get a grip, if you want your

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

[Lord
Umm, from the Southern side of Philly yet of The
there me, who?
The janky brother of Mr. Bruce
A jazz kickin kid who flows, like the Jordan
Not of Honda scooters, but I'll take an Accord and
zoom right through your borough, I'm crazy thorough
No running 'round but no my penile is not sterile
Collects the crazy papes from, crazy tapes, umm
Big heads be gettin swollen, I em just like grapes
The level 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 the curls to Jheri
Got mad souls out the ass shit, fat like William Perry
A poor black kid with rhythm, a eye for jazzy
Straight from the underground, found new life on the Streets
We ? off the jams that uplift the people's souls
Cause the Objects that are Foreign, the kids baggy clothes
are the cats that I'm coolin with, we be together
Two and two equals but Foreign Objects be forever
So, just let me flow as I up to the next plateau
And you'll give me my respect
Uhh, cause I'm a Object

?uestion]
Now get loose, get loose, A.J. get loose
And just rock heart-beat you got the juice
And have fun (HAVE FUN) fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

[A.J.
off, I'm burstin off shots of gab
and gettin lifted by the gift, I to jab
The rhymes that I grab schools to the slab
As I scores, the funky orator's gone
on some next ish
for the next fish with a wish used to be a duck
but now you're dumbstruck
Trying to hang but you can't I think you're fucked
You traded in blues for boom, tap shoes
I do and change all opposing views
I get down, I go up as I up
cause I got this O.M.B. rhyme you defuse
Yeahhh, here to all of you rockers
I carry the ball, I stay be-hind my blockers
I move swift, I needs no
I don't have to riff I shift the gift
and now my name is Simmons, but I'm not Run
With the mic in my hand, I've only just
to hold mine, goldmine plus a ton
The way I shine, I be the sun, huh!
How many must I have to say
this I never yo when I display?
styles I paint the funky 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 boast so you can bet
is the best of the rest of the flock
And now you're walkin down the of the Always Jock
A.J. here for the day
Bustin rhymes in your face while I'm away
It's like that y'all, and ya stop
The funky Bid on the with the hip-hop

Thought]
Now.. get loose, get loose, get loose
And, rock showin YOU got juice
And have fun (HAVE FUN) fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

?uestion]
It's me the ?uestion on the M-I-C to flow
To bust a fat rat-a-tat one mo' gen'
I'm with my mental verbalistic chocolate
Sucker know you're so please get off of it
A score and two ago began the ?uestion's mission
of 52nd Street, on ?
and anybody wanna diss the sure shot rock
fresh flowin dude, we can it to the stage
Sucker, Foreign Objects soon
From the rat cave to a room with a
My brother's B.G., and my is Josh U
And the stank whole rhythmic funk, plus my
You can comprehend the letters that I send
Ahh, ooooh, ahhhh, Boyz II Men
I don't a Benz-y shoes are walkin like Jimmy
Make em say, "Yo ?uestion's demi," make em squeal ?
Man, yo, I jams on gram
Move out the way, I on, rockin round the clock
In I used to doodle, nowadays I use my noodle
And be rockin planets, and soon I'm livin fatter
I'm a levelheaded son who knows where I from
Umm, lights, camera...

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

Thought]
Well umm, yak-yak, chi-chi-chi-ka-SPLACK
Thoughts that I stutter and that I left back behind
Lines of swine I'm qualified for stew achoo
I the boogie like the flu and God Bless the Black
cerebral abstract cathedral
The mental is the temple and the central you tryin to flam!
Man I catch a lift like Bob Mar-ley, and
On airy I drop, bombs like a Sau-di, Arabian
Flocks I rocks like
the nipple sex upon the grits that call me baby and
run a finger, through the of the rap, singer that
a scat, from the stack, that I keep in the shack
of my soul, bring the I got the flat out good
That's why I'm dug by the hippies plus the pimps and
in the slum, could I umm, come, I umm, come
Yes I does, and gets down I wasn't know that I was
but they gel, that's why they blow up cause they didn't spect
to the erector of the Foreign Object, I collect, to
Plus and envelop in The Roots of rhyme
Yo the end of the line, I got mine, and I'm out

?uestion]
A-ha! Ahh, suki now
It's the ?uestion
and now you how it is
when the Foreign 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...