Dynamite!

The Roots & ELO the Cosmic Eye - Rap, Philadelphia Rap
Dynamite!
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Duration: 4:46
Lyrics
[Intro] Uh, uh, uh, come on, SP in the Up north into the NYC and the Out West and to niggas in Cali and the Down South type dynamite What? Yo, yo, come on, dynamite Uh, check it out, uh, uh, uh, it's like Ayo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, check it out, yo [Chorus] Everybody, touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite (Come on) Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite (Come on) Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite (Check it out) Everybody, touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite (Come on) Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite (Come on) Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite (Yo, check it out) [Verse 1: Black Thought] In-in-tro-tro-du-ducin' the sole missin' link What could emcees who listen think? It's Black Thought, open your eyes and don't blink Yo, to rock this mic is like a basic instinct But, yo, in-in-tro-tro-du-ducin' [Verse 2: Rehani Sayed] Rehani the mic champion, more than a step beyond Motherfuckers sweatin' me, beggin' me just to get me on Macro-cosmic, micro-master [Verse 3: Black Thought] Ayo, I'm all the way, way, Phil-Phil-lay-lay People wanna see the way the Illadelph play Yo, look in the mirror, watch what yourself say I'm from SP, no mortal man can test me Thought, I keep in line-ean, upper echelon-ean Heineken, hold the rhymin' in, flows remindin' 'em Cats that hit me up, some shit from back in the past Your half-steppin' ass could never fathom or grasp, of course [Verse 4: Rehani Sayed] Ayo, we got a doctorate in cold rockin' it Bringin' this apocalypse, nigga, you mad topical ****, my raps tricks your optical Mr. Superficial, I'm rippin' apart your heart tissue This is your official dismissal I don't study the artificial Who fuckin' with the dark crystal? Yo, where are is you? I'm movin' like a smart missile, aimed and guaranteed to hit you [Verse 5: Black Thought] Word up, but when the Fifth do get on and perform, you in for it It ain't no way to censor it My style metaphoric to bricks and ten-ton stacks hard to lift The artist comin' out the Fifth darkness [Verse 6: Rehani Sayed] 'Cause we go back like ancients, while you ain't shit Subterranean, never against the gradient Afro-American slash half-Pleiadian In your universe, my star's the most radiant [Chorus] (Check it out) Everybody, touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite, come on Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite, come on Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite (Check it out) Everybody, touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite, come on Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite, come on Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite [Verse 7: Black Thought] Ayo, it's all the way live from 2-1-5 Plus admission is denied, so just wait outside Two extremes collide like Jekyll and Hyde And I provide you with the swerve you need, but take heed You travelin' at light speed, iller than adventures you might read Official original breed, The Justice League Yo, it's the P-5-D style fashionist Other emcees, they actresses [Verse 8: Rehani Sayed] Yo, Mr. High Post, you 'bout to get shot down (Get shot down) Tryna fly above this Illa-Fifth compound You've known since the get-go, I rock your disco Ain't nobody badder, but yo, you get my gist, so See? I represent, so you gotta squint As far as how I really do it, you incognizant We causin' nuisance and get in-decent, so save your two cent Don't come in my district kickin' that **** [Verse 9: Black Thought] Your soft simplistic limited clique get Lyrically lifted touchin' the Fifth shit Trenches of the mentally twisted you enlisted Five was the emblem on the mic you got hit with [Verse 10: Rehani Sayed] And I stomp ya, 'til you call me conqueror Back-slappin' all them niggas that slept Thinkin' that Elo could ever disappear, I'm strippin' they veneer With this non-ether reefer, quite frequent premiere [Chorus] (Check it out) Everybody, touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite, come on Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite, come on Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite (Check it out) Everybody, touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite, come on Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite, come on (Check it out) Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite (Come on) Everybody, touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite, come on Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite, come on Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite, check it out Everybody, touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite, come on Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite, come on (Dynamite, what?) Touch this Illa-Fifth dynamite (Yo)
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Credits
- Writers
- Black Thought
- J Dilla
- ELO the Cosmic Eye