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Yeah, yeah,
I'm sayin, yo
Touch yo, knahmsayin what?
Yo-yo, yo,

Yo! On these seventy-three keys, of ivory and
I swear solemnly that I'll forever steadily
People to know where Malik? He right next to me
The weaponry, the secret
Hard to this, deep shit, shows I eat with
Contaminated thoughts I walk the street
I bayonet cassettes and chop beats
This lyricism you can't, compete with
Globe travelin', throwin' your verse like a
Things Fall and MC's unravelin'
whisperin' to management like
"Change the order, it's no way we can rock after them"
My man sport the 'fro like Happenin?'
From the latest hi-atus, The Roots again
Your practicin' to catch this natural blend
They packages read "care handlin'"
all soft shit, batteries not included with
Matter of fact, whole front's a re-enactment
I blow ba-tty ass into fragments, P-5-D
The new testament, mic specialist,

it out, yo
Yo yo, Black Thought, I the Fifth Dynasty
Lyrical click, Dundee

B, I represent the P-5-D
Guerilla click, 100%

Black Thought, I the Fifth Dynasty
Lyrical click, Dundee

Malik B, I the P-5-D
Guerilla click, Dundee

The Milli-illitant-tant, 'pon cock, ready to
Power out, in the clout, it seems out, all through your
Posse don't the cut, but what, you get sheist
Got the personality trife, ready to heist
Smashin 'graphs, snatch the ice, crush your mental
Thought twice, shoulda thought once, got for the dunce
Dialogues I moderate, out, we outta state
Just blendin' in the great, me room to ventilate
Most niggaz is fraudulent, the rap
Bargin', your regiment, call your president
all targets 'cause it's a cause that's lost
Between the killers when probably Teddy Ruxpin talk
Droppin' of steel, two drops up in the bucket
Facin' three ? and a cop so yo it
If I get abducted, up in the belly
Wacked up my celly, get known like Stanley
You know the on the daily in the ?
If I sense you got a bend to your kite, send it up
We press up on your corner windows they're tinted up
Lay our props face on the ground and get it up, what?
on the ground and get it up

Yo yo, Black Thought, I represent the Dynasty
click, 100% Dundee

Malik B, I the P-5-D
Guerilla click, Dundee

Black Thought, I the Fifth Dynasty
Lyrical click, Dundee

B, I represent the P-5-D
Guerilla click, 100%

it out
While you pose for pictures, I'm the enigma
Down low, scope you off the roof the fiddler
Cage you up in the booth, you're held prisoner
Watch, while I'm bangin' out hot shit from Sigma
Illa-del-P-A, without a DJ
And been that way, since Sergio Vallente
Yo, The holdin' it down, is all you can say
the Black Thought em-cey, professional-lay
Push pen to paper Chinua Achebe
Thumpin', was your assumption
I lace your function, make it a Black production
Word up I'm on somethin', stellar off course
I'm gone bluntin', light and broadcast
Via satellite, Illa-Fifth
Lyrically calculus in this arithmetic metropolis
But fiends coppin this hot shit
Hot shit, word up
Illa-Fifth hot y'all

Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty
Lyrical click, 100%

Malik B, I represent the
click, 100% Dundee

Black Thought, I the Fifth Dynasty
click, 100% Dundee

Malik B, I the P-5-D
Guerilla click, Dundee