The Ultimate Lyrics - The Legendary Ep - The Roots

*black thought speaks and makes crowd respond for a minute and 15 sec.* 

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[black thought] 

Yo my definition is a lyricist for hire 

My vocal's a passport that never expire 

Crowd loud like fifty rounds of gun fire 

Screamin out the roots while I balance wit the wire 

Yo, expert in this profession, the session 

In 1987, I linked up wit the? uestion 

Eleven years later we shared crop wit geffen 

In musical hell, but hip-hop forever heaven 

My thoughts, interwoven and deep like beethoven 

This foul world so filled of shit it like a clogged up colon 

Swollen wit minds that got stolen 

Fake-ass cops, uncontrollable patrolmen 

Torture, blood flow like bodies of water 

Fathers sexually assaultin they own daughter 

Out of sync, outta order like a puzzle 

In the land of the unseen hand that hold juggle 

In a game of life, yo it's hard to roll a double 

Tryin times, take lives and separate couples 

Kids thinkin they grown, tellin they moms fuck you 

Under they breath, livin in the last times left 

Peep the imagery? strep?, across the sky like a canvas 

And we're the artists beneath vigorous rough strokes of darkness 

Time to set it off, let's spark this 

Switzerland, let's spark this! 

We are the ultimate (rock-rockin it) 

We are the ultimate (rock-rockin it) 

We are the ultimate, rock-rockin it, rock-rockin it, rock-rockin it 

We are the ultimate (rock-rockin it) 

We are the ultimate louder! (rock-rockin it) 

We are the ultimate 

(rock-rockin it) c'mon (rock-rockin it) c'mon (rock-rockin it) 

Yo my definition is a lyricist for hire 

You couldn't have a clue, it's about to transpire 

The books I buy live arms? i wire? 

The fifth, similar to ghetto gospel choir 

We ex-plore the whole states plus record 

In flight buds, trip that was a prisoner in war 

Four-four the corridor, seal it, no floor 

But I could see the drop was a mile aboard 

To the bottom, electrical shock for rhymes 

I said I don't got em, guess it kinda presented a problem 

When I understood, they said let him go 

I woke, during a center to london? 

And now wit a past, fuckin wit border patrol 

I'm findin it out, I'm leakin wit my people 

Hit the studio, spread this information 

In daze of frustration fogged the education 

>from illa-fifth to switzerland destination 

The roots du journ, go check the translation 

The dictionary of devout topics, far from ebonics 

The fifth dynast, they can't stop it 

Yo zurlich y'all keep it tight heed 

While the roots crew smoke weed 

Yo, we are the ultimate (rock-rockin it) 

We are the ultimate, say what? (rock-rockin it) 

We are the ultimate, c'mon 

(rock-rockin it) c'mon c'mon rock-rockin it, rock-rockin it 

We are the ultimate (rock-rockin it) 

We are the ultimate louder (rock-rockin it) 

We are the ultimate louder 

(rock-rockin it) c'mon rock-rockin it, rock-rockin it 

They go *thought starts humming and scratch does his thing* 

*crowd cheers* 

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