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  • 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, 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
    GeffenIn musical hell, but hip-hop forever heaven
    My thoughts, interwoven and deep like
    BeethovenThis foul world so filled of s*it 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 ***ually 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, "**** 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(Rock-rockin' it)
    We are the ultimate(Rock-rockin' it)
    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 acquireThe
    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, f****n' 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
    EbonicsThe
    Fifth Dynast, they can't stop it, yo
    Zurlich y'all keep it tight heed
    While The
    Roots Crew smoke ****
    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
  • 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, 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
    GeffenIn musical hell, but hip-hop forever heaven
    My thoughts, interwoven and deep like
    BeethovenThis foul world so filled of s*it 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 ***ually 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, "**** 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(Rock-rockin' it)
    We are the ultimate(Rock-rockin' it)
    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 acquireThe
    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, f****n' 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
    EbonicsThe
    Fifth Dynast, they can't stop it, yo
    Zurlich y'all keep it tight heed
    While The
    Roots Crew smoke ****
    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