The Roots, Aphillyation - Roots and Aphillyation Unreleased lyrics

[The Roots, Aphillyation - Roots and Aphillyation Unreleased lyrics]

Yo I trash you
Smash you from the state's capital
All you see is flashing lights
A whole community ready to fight
One thousand MC's attack the mic
Nubians died and came back to life
Most of ya'll ant to a gaint, so try me
Don't you see the danger signs?
Niggas I've dared slimy
I give the chant and the youth
Fam a rain dance around me
I make it storm and thunder
When you from amongst us
Dig your boots, roll up the? on your tomb
Going with shrooms, rhymes starin at the moon
I set the sun in early afternoons
Send out signals to get you back in tune
All light weight niggas will get vacuumed

I hit this mid-life crisis
Ten years before thirty
And stay in time, fuck fair ones
We fight dirty we rally in the shadows of
Night and strike early
While your sight blurry, the blind fury
Fifth cal-vary we to the rescue
Then rhyme battle like them
Crime battles depress too
Bullets in the wall of your chest too
And plus whoever you standin next to
The ambu lance will come and collect you
I ripped you with the dart
Sect' true with the art
It's deeper than your classical Mozart
Your pop or R&B charts
Can never see Thought flows
Is on some Philly shit
Murder one penmanship, the uninnocent
Cul-prit, MC's is insulted and my affiliates
Aphillyates is high voltage

I walk through the smog with the
Fog light on in the morning
No? without warning, I'm brain storming
Sketch the blueprint
Lookin through tinted to mutant
Cause disorderly nusiance with pollutants
Advance on your stance
Incite a cobra in October
Combine minds will take you over
Even when it's cold out

Whatever you say don't matter
Disrespect and get splattered
The fact that you sunnin lotta
Niggas got me flattered
When they heard it was me, they all scattered
Notts Family love practice
We cock back for satisfaction
Pull on wear and bulletproofs is the fashion
On stings, we stackin
And fifty raid the crib, we stil clappin
We tear the club up from state to state
Bouncin back to the bullet state
Holdin the eight like Onyx, we Shut Em Down
Wack crews, we lay em down
We all organizing, while you idolizing
And when the guns bust
It's the bullets that you can't trust
Kiss the barrel on your knees
Before I ripped you up
Aphillyation and The Roots, c'mon give it up
Wit these lyrics that'll hit you
From your nuts up

Quest the barber, last illest rhyme author
If I can't catch you
Best believe my ill squad'll off ya
Wit the sparker, seven shot departure
Five of those caught ya
Sneak attack competition I taught ya
Any conflict I come equipped
Swift with the riot spit
Makin cats backflip from my vocals
In this rap shit
Where fake rappers get capped shit
Found in the dumpster with they cap's split
Double check, you shoulda packed it
Empty clips ain't never clapped shit
Retaliation, you lacked it
Now your back's against the wall, plastered

Ditto, this is that shit that
Got six fillin our vest
? fillin our chest, cuz when hell's lit
We the best
You ever heard in this shit, we spit degrees
That'll freeze, melt
And bring life to the shit
Yo like atoms we split, eye to eye we sit
Declare war within, defeatin war with men
Now who can beat us when you was watered
Our mens tore it down, start settin up shop
It's building blocks
Now the cops can't stop what we got
It's too HOT
Locals hassle niggas till they drop
Get caught up in spots and what not
But we dead not
Can't hit us with beams or Glocks
I'm afraid not cuz all the
Above said and said not

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