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

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

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

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

[?uestion/Ahmir Mr. Greene, a.k.a.
[MM/Tony
from Sector 6 it's Mr. Manifest

[?uestion/Ahmir Ms. Thompson, a.k.a.
Thompson]
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.
Armstead]
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)

?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 press my microphone
me-ssiah, am the best Yes-I am
quick to go because I'm equipped to flow a script
I will just slay and disobey, I will display banana
that slaughter the words and the herds of the verbs
I gots the urge to splurge, like a Bosnian
A-drift I means a-draft I means I riff I I raff
Rap's ca-tas-trophe, don't want no tro-phy
So okey-dokey folks, most provoke me ? so 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 Maya Ange-lou
No banja-lo was played, I means betrayed
so the guitar, had to take the off, and slay
You might think I'm a or an amateur, but put me
on a or a channel I'll dismantle like the vandal-er
I to say the scandalous, vandalous, handle this
my man Emilio, what y'all should really know
You get the picture, if you was in an orchard
or fortress, (so you better forfeit)

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

[? ? ?]
this as I get rugged with the scrpiture
Evacuatin scenes, thoughts like a drifter
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 you got the channel but you couldn't get a fix
my mental -- I keep it complicated
Explosion of the spirit cause I opened up my and created
So now you dig the flavor, you're tasting what I ya
through the cellar cause I be the freak of nature
With, the images I hold in my head
I be the kid the Fifth, so y'all holding what I've said
I've said, I be the omnipresent from the void
Fatter is the flow, so my styling is
I'm ragged, worn 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 thoughts
I'm too deep, you down, I creeps round, the lowest
of the levels, the positive raps that kill
The abstracts, and exact, knapsack's on the back
Rip poetical upon the track
My thoughts escape a tape, you'll play it back
and listen, I brought to mind what's missing

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

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

[BROther
Ahhh yeah, now two check, two
Now check it out, now it out
Get loose, get loose, ? ? ? get loose
And just heartbeat showin 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 what it is you want, I give 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 stuff on
We got funky,
Stuff you had swinging, a monkey, I'm
always hanging 'round, off of Vine
as in West Philly, 56th
The be getting jay'd on the corner
my hat to the back, Kangol, no maybe 5 Soul
Not no bootleg treat, you get 52nd Street, word up
Word to life, is bond, word to God
I'm like the he's like a bean
I guess the stage is like a pod, ain't
no I kiss a licorice
and any miss I wish to or else I diss like this
So I step to the left, the mic, catch my breath
then, watch the Object catch wreck, uhh

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

[Shorty No
Can I it?
I kicks it for the so I kick it for you
I nag a dog and note to Billy - I gets down
Sound's got a lot I got my own I'm passes
Asses are grabbed, when I with The Roots
Suits, I got none, but off that accoutrements
ever since I at the thought of a dress
Yes you might be to consider me a tomboy
Boy get it right, I'm strictly lovin men
Send me your love, don't ever I don't need it
I got problems, can you help me out?
Shout a little louder if you're that you hear me
Fear me not, I'm just another 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!

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

[Mr.
Introducing for the year of ninety-three
The brainchild is about to kick the groovy
speak out the head, for the hardrocks
Here to the ghetto beats for the blocks
You can dig the styles cause the are for the digging
A fat sack of soul, how the Sector roll
Never fake material, why should I?
The mind is so equipped to rip, so why I
give you less that, you in fact, this is where it's at
cause lyrics I've provided is to swing the bat
and shake up the from New York to Montego
It's all the lyrics, it's not about the ego
Quick to make a jam and sound like the pro that 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
being felt, all over in the fifty states
Breaking more beats my moms breaks the china plates
Transmitting, hitting areas we freak with
when we come to planet Earth, with a trunk of fat,
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

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

[Lord
Umm, the Southern side of Philly yet of The Roots
there comes me,
The little brother of Mr. Bruce
A jazz kid who flows, like the river Jordan
Not fond of Honda scooters, but I'll an Accord and
zoom right through your borough, I'm crazy 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 level that I'm zoning, the one on the third
Eatin buds or mad grass that 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 William
A poor black kid rhythm, a eye for jazzy beats
Straight the underground, found new life on the South Streets
We ? off the jams will uplift the people's souls
Cause the Objects that are Foreign, the kids with clothes
are the cats I'm coolin with, when we be together
Two and two equals four but Foreign Objects be
So, just let me flow as I reach up to the next
And then you'll give me my
Uhh, I'm a Foreign Object

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

[A.J.
First off, I'm burstin off of gab
and lifted by the gift, I start to jab
The rhymes that I grab send schools to the
As I write scores, the funky orator's
on next ish lookin
for the fish with a wish that used to be a duck
but now you're dumbstruck
Trying to hang but you swim 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, to rock all of you rockers
When I carry the ball, I stay be-hind my
I move swift, I no lift
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 hold mine, I'ma plus a ton
The way I shine, I be the sun, huh!
How many times must I to say
this I miss yo when I display?
From I paint the funky picture I portray and
before I hit the court I made it my
I got this, you can come and get this, cause my
method is the and I boast so you can bet this
is like the of the rest of the flock
And now you're walkin the hallways of the Always Jock
Abbreviated A.J. for the day
Bustin in your face while I'm fadin away
It's that y'all, and ya don't stop
The Bid on the root with the hip-hop

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

?uestion]
It's me the BROther ?uestion on the to flow
To bust a fat rat-a-tat one mo' gen'
I'm flexin my mental verbalistic chocolate
Sucker know you're listenin so get off of it
A score and two years ago began the mission
South of Street, on ?
and anybody wanna diss the sure body rock
fresh dude, we can take it to the stage
Sucker, Foreign coming soon
From the rat cave to a with a view
My brother's B.G., and my band is U
And the stank whole funk, plus my nuc'
You can comprehend the verbal letters I send
Ahh, ooooh, ahhhh, Boyz II Men
I don't have a Benz-y shoes are walkin Jimmy
em say, "Yo ?uestion's demi," make em squeal like ?
Man, yo, I jams on gram
Move out the way, I gets on, round the clock
In school I to doodle, nowadays I use my noodle
And I'll be rockin planets, and I'm livin fatter
I'm a levelheaded son who where I came from
Umm, lights, camera...

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

Thought]
Well umm, yik-yik yak-yak,
Thoughts that I stutter and brother that I back behind
of swine I'm qualified for groovy stew achoo
I caught the like the flu and God Bless the Black
cerebral abstract cathedral
The mental is the temple and the central sees you to flam!
Man I a lift like Bob Mar-ley, and par-lay
On airy clouds I drop, bombs a Sau-di, Arabian
I rocks like Fabian
It's the sex upon the grits that call me baby and
run a finger, through the knaps of the rap, that
pull a scat, from the stack, I keep in the shack
of my soul, bring the bowl I got the flat out
That's why I'm dug by the hippies plus the and hoods
in the slum, could I umm, come, I umm, come
Yes I does, and gets down said I wasn't know I was
but they gel, that's why they blow up cause didn't give spect
to the of the Foreign 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

[Brother
A-ha! Ahh, suki now
It's the Brother
and now you how it is
when the Foreign Objects get
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...