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The Ultimate
作詞:Tarik Collins, James Gray, Leonard Hubbard, Ahmir Thompson
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We are the ultimate, c'mon (Rock-rockin' it) We are the ultimate (Rock-rockin' it) We are the ultimate, rock-rockin' it, rock, c'mon y'all
Yo my definition is a lyricist for hire My vocal's a passport that never expire The crowd loud like fifty rounds of gun fire Screamin' out 'The Roots' while I balance with the wire
Yo, expert in this profession, the session In 1987, I linked up with the question 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 is like a clogged up colon Swollen with minds that got stolen Fake-ass cops, uncontrollable patrol men
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
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C'mon (Rock-rockin' it) C'mon (Rock-rockin' it)
Yo my definition is the lyricist for hire You couldn't have a clue, it's about to transpire The books I buy live arms I acquire The Fifth, similar to ghetto gospel choir
We explore 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 up, though we descended to London, Heathrow
And now with a past, fuckin' with border patrol I'm findin' it out, I'm leakin' with 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, c'mon, c'mon rock-rockin' it, rock-rockin' it
We are the ultimate (Rock-rockin' it) We are the ultimate (Rock-rockin' it) We are the ultimate (Rock-rockin' it) C'mon rock-rockin' it, rock-rockin' it, they go
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