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

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

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

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

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

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.
Dorsey]
Pazi Plant, The Soul

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

[?uestion/Ahmir Mr. Basset, a.k.a.
[MB/Malik
Malik Blizzunt, Foreign

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

?uestion]
And we the Objects (yeah, yeah)
And it's this..

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

Blunt]
Yes, I will address and press my microphone
me-ssiah, am the siah? 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 with the words and the herds of the verbs
I gots the to splurge, like a Bosnian Serb
A-drift I a-draft I means I riff I means I raff
Rap's ca-tas-trophe, don't want no tro-phy
So okey-dokey folks, provoke me ? so hold your ?
was willin, cause I'm strollin with the
Like Shakespeare, Mark Twain, or Edgar 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 take the bitch off, and
You think I'm a rookie 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)

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

[? ? ?]
Picture this as I get rugged with the
scenes, spreadin thoughts like a drifter
I exit through my of greater elevation, unifying
grains the force of the imagination, you dig
I'm saying? But I see your mind's playing tricks
You thought you got the but you couldn't get a fix
upon my mental -- I keep it
Explosion of the spirit cause I up my soul and created
So now you dig the flavor, tasting what I gave ya
Seeping through the cellar cause I be the freak of
With, the images that I hold in my
I be the kid from the Fifth, so 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 ghetto be my home so I shouts to the
Come, the misfit's got a tale, take you on a mad
The thoughts
I'm too deep, you sinks down, I creeps round, the
of the levels, the positive that kill devils
The abstracts, right and exact, on the back
Rip poetical flows the track
My thoughts onto a tape, you'll play it back
and listen, I brought to mind what's missing

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

[Pazi
I'm hip to release ill units, I major soul
The ? out, so soul rhythmatic
to the static it plays, levels from the bass
They chase but never catch my patt-er-ns
Soul this Plant like the rings upon Sa-tur-n
Yo, I'm fatter many, came to kick away any job
Umm, cat, conniver if it's abstract I'm
take cause I'll fly that head ?
Dig the that's closets from the Paz be-low bugged
Groovy like the nickel bag of love,
the groovy fuzz, Plants is the buzz
Mad abornmal, is my flow, much confusion, in
My scenario's too advanced'n, for
If it's violation, soul power, will ya
defenses now falling, and crawling
your styles are infantile 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 grammar be blamma, back in eighty-three
I was the Grand Fruit Jammer, but now I down
and wreck shit the Foreign Objects..
Yeah that's right, the Foreign

[BROther
yeah, now two check, two check
Now check it out, now it out
Get loose, get loose, ? ? ? get loose
And just heartbeat 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 raise hell, you back, your tape's ill
Show me just exactly 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 stuff on
We got funky,
you had swinging, like a monkey, I'm
always 'round, living off of Vine
as in West Philly, Street
The kids be getting jay'd on the
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 metamorphosistically I kiss a
and any miss I wish to kiss or else I like this
So I step to the left, drop the mic, my breath
then, the Foreign Object catch wreck, uhh

?uestion]
Get loose, get loose, get loose
And just rock heartbeat showin you got
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 gotta nag a dog and note to Billy - I down
got a lot I got my own I'm throwin passes
Asses are grabbed, when I swing The Roots
Suits, I got none, but throwin off accoutrements
since I winced at the thought of a dress
Yes you be wantin to consider me a tomboy
Boy get it right, I'm still lovin men
me your love, don't ever think I don't need it
Shit I got problems, can you help me
Shout a louder if you're sure that you hear me
me not, I'm just another average girl
Curls in my head, and I think I look good
Should I be the one, to break the bad
Snooze I'm tired, not when I'm hype, your type
Yo I just off!

?uestion]
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.
Introducing for the year of ninety-three
The black brainchild is to kick the groovy
out the head, provided for the hardrocks
Here to resurrect the ghetto beats for the
You can dig the styles cause the are for the digging
A fat sack of soul, that's how the Sector
making fake material, why should I?
The is so equipped to rip, so why would I
give you less than that, you in fact, is where it's at
cause lyrics I've provided is about to the bat
and shake up the from New York to Montego
It's all about the lyrics, it's not the ego
Quick to make a jam and sound like the pro that I am
It's profound, like the from the underground
Every single lyric is prepared, in the for the metro
scoops of fat loops and funky lingo
Level's being felt, all in the fifty states
Breaking beats than my moms breaks the china plates
Transmitting, hitting areas we freak with
when we to planet Earth, with a trunk of fat, soul
Alert doing work on the
Here to bring the swing like my man Hathaway
Just, follow the dotted line, and do we do
Because you gotta get a grip, if you your shit

?uestion]
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!!!!

Akil]
Umm, from the Southern side of yet of The Roots
comes me, who?
The janky little brother of Mr.
A kickin kid who flows, like the river 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 penile is not
Collects the papes from, selling crazy tapes, umm
Big heads be swollen, I crush em just like grapes
The level that I'm zoning, the one on the third
Eatin buds or mad grass gets you HIGHER than a bird
Kinks, be in the head, I leave the curls to Jheri
Got mad out the ass with shit, fat like William Perry
A poor black kid with rhythm, a eye for beats
Straight from the underground, found new life on the South
We ? off the jams that will uplift the people's
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, let me flow as I reach up to the next plateau
And you'll give me my respect
Uhh, cause I'm a Foreign

[BROther
Now get loose, get loose, A.J. Shine get
And just rock heart-beat you got the juice
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 that I send schools to the slab
As I write scores, the funky gone
on next ish lookin
for the next fish with a that used to be a duck
but now stuck dumbstruck
Trying to hang but you can't I think you're fucked
You traded in your for boom, tap shoes
I do shows and all opposing views
I get down, I go up as I up
cause I got this O.M.B. rhyme you can't
Yeahhh, to rock all of you rockers
When I carry the ball, I stay my blockers
I move swift, I no lift
I don't have to because I shift the gift
and now my name is Simmons, but I'm not Run
With the mic in my hand, I've just begun
to hold mine, goldmine plus a ton
The way I shine, I be the sun, huh!
How many times I have to say
this I miss yo when I display?
From styles I paint the funky picture I and
before I hit the court I made it my
cause I got this, you can and get this, cause my
method is the most and I boast so you can bet
is like the best of the rest of the
And now you're down the hallways of the Always Jock
Abbreviated A.J. for the day
rhymes in your face while I'm fadin away
It's that y'all, and ya don't stop
The funky Bid on the root with the

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 BROther ?uestion on the to flow
To a fat rat-a-tat rhyme one mo' gen'
I'm with my mental verbalistic chocolate
Sucker know you're so please get off of it
A score and two years ago began the ?uestion's
of 52nd Street, on ?
and anybody wanna diss the sure body rock
fresh flowin dude, we can it to the stage
Sucker, Objects coming soon
the rat cave to a room with a view
My B.G., and my band is Josh U
And the stank rhythmic funk, plus my nuc'
You can comprehend the verbal letters that I
Ahh, ooooh, ahhhh, like II Men
I don't have a shoes are walkin like Jimmy
Make em say, "Yo ?uestion's demi," em squeal like ?
Man, yo, I jams on every
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, Thought get loose
And rock heartbeat showin you got the juice
And have fun (HAVE FUN) fun (HAVE FUN)
Have, HAVE, FUN!!!!

Thought]
Well umm, yik-yik yak-yak,
that I stutter and brother that I left back behind
Lines of swine I'm qualified for groovy achoo
I caught the boogie like the flu and God Bless the
Cardiac abstract cathedral
The mental is the temple and the sees you tryin to flam!
Man I a lift like 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 upon the grits 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 bowl I got the flat out
why I'm dug by the hippies plus the pimps and hoods
in the slum, could I umm, come, should I umm,
Yes I does, and gets down said I wasn't that 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

?uestion]
A-ha! Ahh, suki now
It's the ?uestion
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...