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[Black
From the Tunnels in the wee of the black morning
From The sprout the Foreign Objects family tree
This is mad
All the way live from Philly, we got the hip-hop
called the Foreign in effect
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 Sign, funky bid'ness

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

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

[?uestion/Ahmir 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 Plant

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

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

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

[BROther
And we the Foreign (yeah, yeah)
And it's 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 address and press about my microphone
me-ssiah, am the best siah? am
most quick to go I'm equipped to flow a script
I will just slay and disobey, I display banana clips
slaughter with 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 riff I I raff
Rap's ca-tas-trophe, don't want no tro-phy
So okey-dokey folks, most 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 panel or a channel I'll like the vandal-er
I to say the scandalous, vandalous, handle this
like my man Emilio, what y'all really know
You couldn't get the picture, if you was in an
or fortress, (so you better forfeit)

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

[? ? ?]
Picture this as I get with the scrpiture
Evacuatin scenes, spreadin thoughts a drifter
I through my state of greater elevation, unifying
grains through the of the imagination, you dig
what I'm But I see your mind's playing tricks
You thought you got the but you couldn't get a fix
upon my mental -- I it complicated
of the spirit cause I opened up my soul and created
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 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 the void
Fatter is the flow, so my styling is
I'm ragged, worn bagged, and umm
the ghetto be my 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 down, I creeps round, the lowest
of the levels, the positive raps kill devils
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 your mind what's

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

Plant]
I'm hip to release ill units, I major soul
The ? out, so soul rhythmatic
to the static when it plays, levels the bass
They but they'll never catch my patt-er-ns
Soul surrounds this Plant 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 portion 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, 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
defenses now falling, and crawling
Cause your styles are 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 be blamma, back in eighty-three
I was the Grand Fruit Jammer, but now I down
and wreck shit the Foreign Objects..
Yeah right, the Foreign Objects

?uestion]
Ahhh yeah, now two check, two
Now it out, now check 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 hell, you plays 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 lock up, your doors, I'm
Loose like Richard Pryor, setting stuff on fire
We got funky,
you had swinging, like a monkey, I'm
always 'round, living off of Vine
as in West Philly, Street
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
to life, word is bond, word to God
I'm the bean he's like a bean
I guess the stage is like a pod, with
no metamorphosistically I a licorice
and any miss I to kiss or else I diss like this
So I step to the left, drop the mic, catch my
then, watch the Foreign catch wreck, uhh

?uestion]
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 others so I it for you
I gotta nag a dog and note to Billy - I gets
Sound's got a lot I got my own I'm throwin
Asses are grabbed, when I with The Roots
Suits, I got none, but off that accoutrements
ever since I winced at the of a dress
Yes you might be wantin to consider me a
Boy get it right, I'm strictly lovin 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 think I look
Should I be the one, to the bad news?
Snooze when I'm tired, not when I'm hype, your
Yo I just off!

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

[Mr.
Introducing lyrics for the year of
The brainchild is about to kick the groovy
speak out the head, provided for the
to resurrect the ghetto beats for the blocks
You can dig the styles cause the are for the digging
A fat sack of soul, that's how the roll
Never making fake material, why I?
The is so equipped to rip, so why would I
give you less than that, you in fact, this is where at
cause lyrics provided is about to swing the bat
and shake up the from New York to Montego
all about the lyrics, it's not about the ego
Quick to a jam and slam 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 over in the states
Breaking more beats than my moms breaks the plates
Transmitting, hitting we freak with funk
when we come to Earth, with a trunk of fat, soul
Alert doing work on the
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 shit

?uestion]
Now get loose, get loose, Lord Akil get
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 janky little 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
the crazy papes from, selling crazy tapes, umm
Big be gettin swollen, I crush em just like grapes
The level I'm zoning, the one that's on the third
Eatin buds or mad that gets you HIGHER than a bird
Kinks, be in the head, cause I leave the curls to
Got mad souls out the ass shit, fat like William Perry
A poor kid with rhythm, a eye for jazzy beats
Straight from the underground, found new life on the South
We ? off the jams that will uplift the souls
Cause the Objects that are Foreign, the kids 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 flow as I reach up to the plateau
And you'll give me my respect
Uhh, I'm a Foreign Object

[BROther
Now get loose, get loose, A.J. get loose
And just heart-beat showin you got the juice
And have fun (HAVE FUN) 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 I grab send schools to the slab
As I write scores, the funky orator's
on some ish lookin
for the next fish with a wish that to be a duck
but now stuck dumbstruck
Trying to hang but you can't swim I think you're
You traded in your for boom, tap shoes
I do shows and change all views
I get down, I go up as I up
cause I got this O.M.B. rhyme you can't
Yeahhh, here to rock all of you
I carry the ball, I stay be-hind my blockers
I move swift, I no lift
I don't have to riff because I shift the
and now my name is Simmons, but I'm not Run
With the mic in my hand, I've only begun
to hold mine, goldmine plus a ton
The way I shine, I be the sun, huh!
How times must I have to say
this I never yo when I display?
From styles I the funky picture I portray and
before I hit the court I it my forte
cause I got this, you can come and get this, 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 the hallways of the Always Jock
Abbreviated A.J. for the day
Bustin in your face while I'm fadin away
It's like that y'all, and ya don't
The funky Bid on the root with the

[Black
Now.. get loose, get loose, ?uestion get
And, rock showin 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 a fat rat-a-tat rhyme one mo' gen'
I'm flexin with my mental verbalistic
know you're listenin so please get off of it
A and two years ago began the ?uestion's mission
of 52nd Street, on ?
and wanna diss the sure shot body rock
fresh flowin dude, we can it to the stage
Sucker, Objects coming soon
From the rat cave to a room a view
My B.G., and my band is Josh U
And the whole rhythmic funk, plus my nuc'
You can comprehend the verbal that 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 every
Move out the way, I gets on, rockin the clock
In school I to doodle, nowadays I use my noodle
And be rockin 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 just rock heartbeat 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 I stutter and brother that I left back behind
Lines of swine I'm qualified for groovy achoo
I the boogie like the flu and God Bless the Black
cerebral abstract cathedral
The mental is the and the central sees you tryin to flam!
Man I catch a like Bob Mar-ley, and par-lay
On airy clouds I drop, bombs like a Sau-di,
Flocks I like Fabian
It's the nipple sex the grits that call me baby and
run a finger, through the knaps of the rap, that
pull a scat, from the stack, that I in the shack
of my soul, the bowl I got the flat out good
That's why I'm dug by the hippies plus the and hoods
in the slum, could I umm, come, should I umm,
Yes I does, and gets down said I wasn't know I was
but they gel, that's why they blow up they 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

?uestion]
A-ha! Ahh, suki now
the Brother ?uestion
and now you how it is
the Foreign 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...