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

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

[?uestion/Ahmir Mr. Simmons, a.k.a.
Simmons]
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!)

[?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.
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 Roots 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 heartbeat showin you got juice
And have fun (HAVE FUN) fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

Blunt]
Yes, I will address and press about my
me-ssiah, am the best Yes-I am
most quick to go because I'm to flow a script
I just slay and disobey, I will display banana clips
that slaughter the words and the herds of the verbs
I gots the urge to splurge, a Bosnian Serb
A-drift I means a-draft I means I I means I raff
ca-tas-trophe, don't want no brass tro-phy
So okey-dokey folks, most provoke me ? so hold ?
was willin, cause I'm strollin the quotes
Like Shakespeare, Mark Twain, or Edgar Poe
But since I'm a ne-gro, I flows Maya Ange-lou
No banja-lo was played, I banjo betrayed
so the guitar, had to take the bitch off, and
You might I'm a rookie 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 couldn't get the picture, if you was in an
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 the scrpiture
Evacuatin scenes, thoughts like a drifter
I exit my state of greater elevation, unifying
grains the force of the imagination, you dig
what I'm saying? But I see mind's playing 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, tasting what I gave ya
Seeping through the cause I be the freak of nature
With, the images that I hold in my
I be the kid from the Fifth, so y'all what I've said
I've said, I be the omnipresent factor from the
is the flow, so my styling is employed
I'm ragged, worn bagged, and umm
the be my home so I shouts to the slum
Come, the misfit's got a tale, you on a mad trip
The thoughts
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 upon the
My thoughts escape onto a tape, play it back
and listen, I brought to your mind what's

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

[Pazi
I'm hip to release ill units, I displays soul
The ? out, so soul rhythmatic
to the static when it plays, levels from the
They chase but they'll never my patt-er-ns
Soul surrounds Plant like the rings upon Sa-tur-n
Yo, I'm fatter many, came to kick away any job
Umm, cat, conniver if abstract I'm liable
portion cause I'll fly that 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 too advanced'n, for duplication
If it's violation, power, will shower ya
defenses now falling, and crawling
Cause your are infantile not poetically correct
to test I'm laughin at ya, lyrical stature, cause my
be that is the coolest kid to do a bid on
with the grammar that be blamma, in eighty-three
I was the Grand Fruit Jammer, but now I down
and shit with the Foreign Objects..
that's right, the Foreign Objects

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

? ? ?]
Kinda like, ? catch, of the day is mad
I raise heck, no hell, you plays back, your tape's ill
me just exactly what it is you want, I give you what we got
We got flow, we got soul, we get off, a lot
So up, your doors, cause I'm
Busting Loose like Richard Pryor, setting on fire
We got funky,
Stuff you had swinging, a monkey, I'm
hanging 'round, living off of Vine
as in Philly, 56th Street
The be getting jay'd on the corner
Swing my hat to the back, Kangol, no 5 Soul
Not no bootleg treat, you get from 52nd Street, up
to life, word is bond, word to God
I'm like the bean like a bean
I guess the is like a pod, ain't with
no metamorphosistically I kiss a
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 Foreign Object wreck, uhh

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

[Shorty No
Can I it?
I it for the others so I kick it for you
I gotta nag a dog and note to Billy - I down
Sound's got a lot I got my own I'm passes
Asses are grabbed, when I swing The Roots
Suits, I got none, but off that accoutrements
ever since I winced at the thought of a
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
a little louder if you're sure that you hear me
Fear me not, I'm just another girl
Curls in my head, and yeah I think I look
Should I be the one, to the bad news?
Snooze when I'm tired, not when I'm hype, type
Yo I just off!

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

[Mr.
Introducing lyrics for the year of
The black brainchild is to kick the groovy
speak out the head, for the hardrocks
Here to resurrect the ghetto 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 New York to Montego
It's all about the lyrics, not about the ego
Quick to make a jam and slam sound the pro that 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 funky
Level's felt, all over in the fifty states
Breaking more beats than my moms breaks the 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 the swing like my man Donny Hathaway
Just, follow the dotted line, and do we do
Because you gotta get a grip, if you want your

[BROther
Now get loose, get loose, Lord get loose
And just rock showin 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
comes me, who?
The janky brother of Mr. Bruce
A jazz kickin kid who flows, like the Jordan
Not fond of Honda scooters, but I'll take an and
zoom through your borough, because I'm crazy thorough
No offspring running 'round but no my is not sterile
Collects the papes from, selling crazy tapes, umm
Big heads be gettin swollen, I crush em just like
The level that I'm zoning, the one that's on the
Eatin buds or mad grass gets 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 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 that will uplift the people's souls
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 four but Foreign be forever
So, just let me as I reach up to the next plateau
And then you'll give me my
Uhh, cause I'm a Object

?uestion]
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 burstin off of gab
and gettin lifted by the gift, I to jab
The rhymes I grab send schools to the slab
As I scores, the funky orator's gone
on some ish lookin
for the next fish with a wish that used to be a
but now you're stuck
Trying to hang but you can't swim I think fucked
You traded in your 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
When I carry the ball, I be-hind my blockers
I move swift, I needs no
I don't have to riff because I 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 goldmine a ton
The way I shine, I be the sun, huh!
How times must I have to say
this I never miss yo when I
From styles I paint the picture I portray and
before I hit the court I 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 the best of the rest of the flock
And now walkin down the hallways of the Always Jock
A.J. here for the day
Bustin rhymes in your face 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 have fun (HAVE FUN) fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

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

[? ? ?]
Get loose, get loose, Thought get loose
And rock heartbeat showin you got the juice
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 back behind
Lines of I'm qualified for groovy stew achoo
I caught the boogie like the flu and God the Black
cerebral abstract cathedral
The mental is the temple and the central you tryin to flam!
Man I a lift like Bob Mar-ley, and par-lay
On airy clouds I drop, bombs a Sau-di, Arabian
Flocks I rocks Fabian
It's the nipple sex upon the grits call me baby and
run a finger, the knaps of the rap, singer that
a scat, from the stack, that I keep in the shack
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, I umm, come
Yes I does, and gets down said I wasn't know I was
but they gel, that's why blow up cause they didn't give spect
to the erector of the Foreign Object, I collect, to
develop and envelop in The Roots 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...