Roots - Meiso Lyrics
[black thought]Yin for yang I walk on a lineBetween ghetto slang and stimulation of the mindLife is a labyryth for dollars and centsAs I quest for cream, through the steam so denseFrom the sensei me a puff, cause the tunnel is toughSome lick shots with sound, somell bust from the cannonExperts o-rig-i-nal manll examineI am in fact lacking con-fus-ion, as to whats realAnd whats illus-ionI come from illadelph where ya health you never take for grantedAs hot as the equator in a cypher round the planetOr abnormal, niggas appearing out of portals and demanding your soulWho controls the eight immortals but the number sevenIn this continual maze, where night fight with daysWithin my mind marijuan blazeAnd some say I should change my waysBut its hard to hear the phrase through the havoc and hazeThoughts style will never since or never cease to excella-rateIts the great lab dwellaTha mentals of the roots are beyond any computerThe judge prosecutor, or the drug distributorRespect to the ex-lex luger, my nigga malik b the intruderPhila 5th dynastys the futureAnd dj krush is the producer, ya healin with the ginseng rootsWe get ya renascence loosaRemember me the thought I represent essentially andMentally eventually, ya mention me as most highMy decibels are most fly, I come to paint ya thoughts blackYo krush, wheres it at? !!!? ? ![malik b]The roots bring it from the phila fifth, spill the giftThe melody of a felony is straight off a cliffNow can I get a witness to dismiss christmas from the myth listMan thats bogus, lets try to stay focusedYou would think it was the fourth of julyCause in illadelph a round of applause light up the skyWhy? dont ask me, subtle attitudes sometimes nastyFoul mouth *****es walk around looking trashyBimbos talking about wheres the indo?Crackheads leavin babies unattended at the windowTo see death, and brothers with strikes who got three leftIm trying to make it, cause if I dont Ill probably take itBut perserverence is a virtueThe person that you thinking you hurting might hurt youYa celly might jerk tooPerhaps Ill go to court this time when Im summonedBut Im a rebel to the system so I might not be comingSo if I fail, man just get up the bailIts just more time to write another story to tellIll elements, drop intelligence, black thought malik b***** up their-re-le-vanceWe got strain on the brain from bodies left in the dustMan just leave it to us, look main aim and Ill bust***** betrayal just trust, all the tracks we lustWith dj krush from japan with no more need to discuss
