Roots - Proceed Ii Lyrics
...welcome to the roots, the rootsCheck it, check it, black thought, is in the houseAnd uhh, malik b, is in the houseWere groovin out, yes in the house*discordant talk*...Just get on the mic with your master planVerse one: malik bI can make you dance, I can make you shoutThe scripts in the scroll turned the whole party outInject my lyrics in a sec with dialectWhy accept, because its from the highest eye and depthRap extrordinaire share me never everSee through because I be true, maliks togetherIntox your cells till your brain vein swellsNiggazll claim terror when their never parellelOnce I have a hunch that theres mcs that frontI just crunched a whole bunch, in one big munchI always stand firm, under any termMy actions never squirm cuz my tracks is permI have a tendency to defend this mcMy residency is simply in senseiI makes it vivid, on different continents of earth I pivotIt seems extreme and exquisite but ask it is itMy style is like a cat from a seventies flickTalkin jive as he strut with his afro pickOr a predator, just before he stalks his prayWhen I talk this way, I do dismaySee youre puzzled, now how I think youre trying to juggleMy mind is like a nine m double, now theres troubleThe roots bring you styles and all types of creedI sign off but I shall proceedChorus:I shall, proceed, and continue, to rock the mic (4x)Verse two: black thoughtYo, we could get fly, we could get flyWe could get fly thats the anthem of myCrew not to glorify but its sorta highTroubles of the world bring tears to my eye wonder whyMy man, cant vaccinate, yall know the fateSimilar to the way Im a disease on tapeTo escape metropolis is such a violent stateI spill words over pages, styles over phrasesFrom the worlds different stages for crowds of different agesThough not a nova, you witness like jehovahNow niggaz beg for lyrical plague to pass them overRigh right niggaz is like stick up kidsDoin bids you got caught, enter the black thoughtI interface with bass when I communicateCrowds I elevate, to another mindstate ofRap thinking, see musically the black thinking rhythmTherefore, I give em what Im giving, thereforeI give em what Im giving thats the hardcoreThe rootsll keep it real for sure, and I shall proceedChorusRockin on the microphone I do this well (repeats)*crowd cheers*The roots, the roots!
