Blackalicious - Smithzonian Institute Of Rhyme Lyrics
[Gab:]yeah yeah [2x] [Lateef:]BlackaliciousLateef the truth speaker [Gab:]A little somethin [Together:]Now if you want some you best come with a gunYou cant ***** with the tongue or the way the song is sungBy lateef and blackalicious we keep it fat, deliciousComplete and grant your wishesSo peep the rap and listenYou cant be idle you best come trifleBut even with a rifle your stylell get stifled [Lateef:] quick [Gab:]Lateef and blackalicious we coming for that dough to getThe lyrics that we wrote againAre sounding rather vicous beyond scientificI'll snap like a doberman I'm unable to hold it inI really hope you feel it, check it outDroppin the topic and me apocaplypseHip hop metroplis we stalkin mcsDont stop this marvelous three partnersThis bottomless beat has opened widenessInvitin us inside of its deep rhythmic enviromentA labryinth its violent beings just won't be silentAnd higher, and higher means to a world (?)Where all I need is prezAnd that is my rentJust by fatting the restWho wont admire itWont rule as a tyrantDont condone viloenceTill the next man trys itDont tax no pirateJust watch as I begin to shape your worldAll mcs in the land spanked and baked and broiledCharred and seasoned in a pan - damnAwakened world stagnant even though they always been thereLaggin about exposing it to the hearing impaired establishmentRaw energy they cant be comparedTag em then we drag them then we finshed - yeah [Together:]Now if you want some you best come with