The Roots - 100% Dundee lyrics

One one one one two P-P-5-D
Yeah, yeah, P-P-5-D i'm sayin, yo
Touch this yo, knahmsayin what
Yo yo, yo, 100%

Yo, on these seventy-three keys
Of ivory and ebony
I swear solemnly that I'll
Forever rock steadily
People wanna know where Malik
He right next to me
The weaponry, the secret recipe
Hard to peep this, deep shit
Shows I eat with
Contaminated thoughts I walk the street with
I bayonet cassettes and chop beats with
This olympic lyricism you can't, compete with
Globe traveling
Throwing your verse like a javelin
Things Fall Apart and MC's unraveling
Backstage whispering to management like
Change the order
It's no way that we can rock after them
My man sport the 'fro like What's Happenin'
From the latest hi-atus, The Roots back again
Your crew practicing to catch
This natural blend
They packages read, care when handling
It's all soft shit
Batteries not included with matter of fact
Your whole front's a re-enactment
I blow your ba-tty ass into fragments, P5D
The new testament, mic specialist, what

Check it out, yo check it out, yo
Check it out, yo yo, yo, Black Thought
I represent the Fifth Dynasty
Lyrical clique, 100% dundee
Malik B, I represent the P-phi-D
Guerilla clique, 100% dundee
Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty
Lyrical clique, 100% dundee
Malik B, I represent the P-phi-D
Guerilla clique, 100% dundee

M-Illa-Illatant tant, 'pon cock
Ready to rock
Power out, in the clout, it seems out
All through your block
Posse don't play the cut, but what
You get sheist
Got the personality named trife
Ready to heist
Smashin 'graphs, snatch the ice
Crush your mental device
Thought twice, shoulda thought once
Got played for the dunce
Dialogues I moderate, cool out
We outta state just blend and integrate
Give me room to ventilate
Most niggas is fraudulent, the rap seargeant
Bargin, through your regiment
Call your president
Hittin all targets cuz it's
A cause that's lost
Between the killers when they
Probably Teddy Ruxpin soft
Droppin tears of steel
Two drops up in the bucket
Facing three hots and a cot so yo fuck it
If I get abducted, trapped up in the belly
Wacked up my celly
Get known like Dawn Staley
You know the deally on the daily in the?
If I sense you got a bend to your kite
Then send it up we press up on your corner
With windows they're tinted up
Lay our props face down on the
Ground and get it up, what?
Face on the ground and get it up

Check it out, yo check it out, yo
Check it out, yo yo, yo, Black Thought
I represent the Fifth Dynasty
Lyrical clique, 100% dundee
Malik B, I represent the P-phi-D
Guerilla clique, 100% dundee
Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty
Lyrical clique, 100% dundee
Malik B, I represent the P-phi-D
Guerilla clique, 100% dundee

Check it out while you pose for pictures
I'm the invisible enigma down low
Scope you off the roof like the fiddler
Cage you up in the vocal booth
You're held prisoner
Watch, while I'm banging out this
Hot shit from Sigma
Illa-del-P-A, live without a DJ
And it's been that way, since Sergio Vallente
Yo, The Roots holding it down
Is all you can say
Plus the Black Thought em-cey
Professional lay
Push pen to paper like Chinua Achebe
Thumpin, what was your assumption
I lace your function
Make it a Black Thought production
Word up I'm on something
Stellar hold off course
I'm gone blunting, travel light and broadcast
Via satellite, Illa-Fifth Dynamite
Lyrically calculus in this
Arithmetic Hip-Hop metropolis
But loyal fiends coppin this hot shit
Yaknahmsayin, hot shit, word up
Illa-Fifth hot shit y'all

Check it out, yo check it out, yo
Check it out, yo yo, yo, Black Thought
I represent the Fifth Dynasty
Lyrical clique, 100% dundee
Malik B, I represent the P-phi-D
Guerilla clique, 100% dundee
Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty
Lyrical clique, 100% dundee
Malik B, I represent the P-phi-D
Guerilla clique, 100% dundee