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[Black
From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the morning
From The Roots sprout the Foreign 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.
[BT/Tariq
Well um, Black Thought The Roots y'all

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

Thompson] Mr. Pitts, a.k.a.
[LA/Micah
Lord Akil, social

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

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

Thompson] Mr. Cee, a.k.a.
? ? ?]
Myself, me and I

[?uestion/Ahmir Mr. Dorsey, a.k.a.
[PP/Jamal
Pazi Plant, The Soul

Thompson] Mr. Armstead, a.k.a.
[Bo/Conway
Bo-watt, The Priest

Thompson] Mr. Basset, a.k.a.
[MB/Malik
Malik Blizzunt, Objects

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

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

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

Blunt]
Yes, I will address and about my microphone
me-ssiah, am the best Yes-I am
most quick to go because I'm equipped to flow a
I will just slay and disobey, I will banana clips
that slaughter with the words and the herds of the
I gots the urge to splurge, a Bosnian Serb
A-drift I means a-draft I means I I means I raff
Rap's ca-tas-trophe, don't want no tro-phy
So folks, most provoke me ? so hold your ?
was willin, I'm strollin with the quotes
Like Shakespeare, Twain, or Edgar Allan Poe
But since I'm a ne-gro, I flows like Ange-lou
No was played, I means banjo 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 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 just heartbeat showin you got juice
And have fun (HAVE FUN) fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

[? ? ?]
Picture this as I get rugged with the
Evacuatin scenes, spreadin thoughts a drifter
I exit through my state of elevation, unifying
through the force of the imagination, you dig
what I'm saying? But I see your playing tricks
You you got the channel but you couldn't get a fix
upon my mental -- I 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 the cellar cause I be the freak of nature
With, the images I hold in my head
I be the kid from the Fifth, so y'all holding what I've
I've said, I be the omnipresent factor the void
Fatter is the flow, so my is employed
I'm ragged, pants bagged, and umm
the be my home so I shouts to the slum
Come, the misfit's got a tale, take you on a mad
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, on the back
Rip poetical flows upon the
My escape onto a tape, you'll play it back
and listen, I brought to your mind what's

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

Plant]
I'm hip to ill units, I displays major soul
The ? out, so soul stays
to the static when it plays, from the bass
They chase but they'll catch my patt-er-ns
Soul surrounds this Plant like the upon Sa-tur-n
Yo, I'm fatter than many, to kick away any job
Umm, cat, conniver if it's I'm liable
portion cause I'll fly that head ?
Dig the jazz closets from the Paz be-low bugged
like the nickel bag of love, slidin
through the fuzz, Plants is the buzz
Mad abornmal, is my flow, much confusion, in
My too advanced'n, for duplication
If violation, soul power, will shower ya
defenses now falling, and crawling
Cause your styles are not poetically correct
to I'm laughin at ya, lyrical stature, cause my status
be is the coolest kid to do a bid on fakers
with the that be blamma, back in eighty-three
I was the Grand Jammer, but now I gets down
and wreck with the Foreign Objects..
that's right, the Foreign 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,
Stuff you had swinging, a monkey, I'm
always hanging 'round, living off of
as in Philly, 56th Street
The kids be jay'd on the corner
Swing my hat to the back, Kangol, no 5 Soul
Not no bootleg treat, you get from Street, word up
Word to life, is bond, word to God
I'm like the bean like a bean
I guess the is like a pod, ain't with
no I kiss a licorice
and any miss I wish to kiss or else I diss like
So I step to the left, the mic, catch my breath
then, watch the Object catch wreck, uhh

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

No Mas]
Can I it?
I kicks it for the others so I it for you
I gotta nag a dog and to Billy - 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 off that accoutrements
ever since I winced at the thought of a
Yes you might be to consider me a tomboy
Boy get it right, I'm still strictly men
Send me your love, don't ever think I need it
Shit I got problems, can you help me
a little louder if you're sure that you hear me
Fear me not, I'm just average girl
Curls in my head, and yeah I I look good
I be the one, to break the bad news?
Snooze I'm tired, not when I'm hype, your type
Yo I just off!

?uestion]
Get loose, get loose, Manifest get
And just rock 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 to kick the groovy
speak out the head, for the hardrocks
Here to resurrect the ghetto beats for the
You can dig the styles the styles are for the digging
A fat sack of soul, that's how the roll
Never fake material, why should I?
The mind is so equipped to rip, so why I
give you less than that, you in fact, this is it's at
lyrics 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
to make a jam and slam sound like the pro that I am
It's profound, like the from the underground
Every lyric is prepared, in the hunt for the metro
scoops of fat loops and funky lingo
Level's being felt, all over in the fifty
Breaking more beats my moms breaks the china plates
Transmitting, hitting areas we freak funk
when we come to planet Earth, 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 get a grip, if you want your shit

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

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

?uestion]
Now get loose, get loose, A.J. Shine get
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 burstin off 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 orator's gone
on next ish lookin
for the next with a wish that used to be a duck
but now you're dumbstruck
Trying to 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
cause I got O.M.B. rhyme you can't defuse
Yeahhh, to rock all of you rockers
When I carry the ball, I stay my blockers
I move swift, I needs no
I don't have to because I shift the gift
and now my is Joseph Simmons, but I'm not Run
With the mic in my hand, I've only begun
to mine, I'ma goldmine plus a ton
The way I shine, I be the sun, huh!
How many times I have to say
this I never miss yo I display?
From I paint the funky picture I portray and
I hit the court I made it my forte
cause I got this, you can and get this, cause my
is the most and I boast so you can bet this
is like the best of the of the flock
And now you're down the hallways of the Always Jock
A.J. here for the day
Bustin rhymes in face while I'm fadin away
like that y'all, and ya don't stop
The funky Bid on the root the hip-hop

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

?uestion]
It's me the ?uestion on the M-I-C to flow
To bust a fat rhyme one mo' gen'
I'm flexin with my verbalistic chocolate
Sucker know you're listenin so get off of it
A and two years ago began the ?uestion's mission
of 52nd Street, on ?
and anybody wanna diss the sure shot body
fresh dude, we can take it to the stage
Sucker, Foreign coming soon
From the rat cave to a room with a
My brother's B.G., and my band is U
And the stank rhythmic funk, plus my nuc'
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 like ?
Man, yo, I jams on gram
Move out the way, I gets on, rockin round the
In school I used to doodle, 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 get loose
And just rock heartbeat showin you got the
And fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

Thought]
Well umm, yik-yik yak-yak,
Thoughts that I stutter and brother that I left behind
Lines of swine I'm for groovy stew achoo
I caught the boogie like the flu and God Bless the
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 clouds I drop, bombs a Sau-di, Arabian
Flocks I rocks like
It's the nipple sex upon the grits that call me and
run a finger, through the of the rap, singer that
pull a scat, from the stack, that I keep in the
of my soul, bring the I got the flat out good
That's why I'm dug by the hippies plus the and hoods
in the slum, I umm, come, should I umm, come
Yes I does, and gets said I wasn't know that I was
but gel, that's why they blow up cause they didn't give spect
to the erector of the Object, I collect, to preserve
Plus develop and in The Roots of rhyme
Yo the end of the line, I got mine, and I'm out

[Brother
A-ha! Ahh, suki now
the Brother ?uestion
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...