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The Session (Longest Posse Cut in Histor

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[Black Thought]<br>From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning<br>From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree<br>This is mad abstract<br>All the way live from Philly, we got the hip-hop coalition<br>called the Foreign Objects in effect<br>It`s like dat, now dig<br><br>[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Trotter, a.k.a.<br>[BT/Tariq Trotter]<br>Well um, Black Thought from The Roots y`all<br><br>[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a.<br>[AJ/Joseph Simmons]<br>A.J. Shine, The Dollar Sign, funky bid`ness<br><br>[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Pitts, a.k.a.<br>[LA/Micah Pitts]<br>Lord Akil, social misfit<br><br>[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Greene, a.k.a.<br>[MM/Tony Greene]<br>Straight from Sector 6 it`s Mr. Manifest<br><br>[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Ms. Thompson, a.k.a.<br>[SNM/Terresa Thompson]<br>Shorty... pussy (Oooooh!)<br><br>[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Cee, a.k.a.<br>[Myself ? ? ?]<br>Myself, me Myself and I<br><br>[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Dorsey, a.k.a.<br>[PP/Jamal Dorsey]<br>Pazi Plant, The Soul Plant<br><br>[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Armstead, a.k.a.<br>[Bo/Conway Armstead]<br>Bo-watt, The Rhythmic Priest<br><br>[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Basset, a.k.a.<br>[MB/Malik Basset]<br>Malik Blizzunt, Foreign Objects<br><br>[?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Thompson, a.k.a.<br>[B?/Ahmir Thompson]<br>BROther ?uestion, from Square Roots y`all (yeah, ha-hah)<br><br>[BROther ?uestion]<br>And we the Foreign Objects (yeah, yeah)<br>And it`s like this..<br><br>Now get loose, get loose, Malik B get loose<br>And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice<br>And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)<br>Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!!<br><br>[Malik Blunt]<br>Yes, I will address and press about my microphone<br>me-ssiah, am the best siah? Yes-I am<br>most quick to go because I`m equipped to flow a script<br>I will just slay and disobey, I will display banana clips<br>that slaughter with the words and the herds of the verbs<br>I gots the urge to splurge, like a Bosnian Serb<br>A-drift I means a-draft I means I riff I means I raff<br>Rap`s ca-tas-trophe, don`t want no brass tro-phy<br>So okey-dokey folks, most provoke me ? so hold your ?<br>was willin, cause I`m strollin with the quotes<br>Like Shakespeare, Mark Twain, or Edgar Allan Poe<br>But since I`m a ne-gro, I flows like Maya Ange-lou<br>No banja-lo was played, I means banjo betrayed<br>so the guitar, had to take the bitch off, and slay<br>You might think I`m a rookie or an amateur, but put me<br>on a panel or a channel I`ll dismantle like the vandal-er<br>I meants to say the scandalous, vandalous, handle this<br>like my man Emilio, what y`all should really know<br>You couldn`t get the picture, if you was in an orchard<br>or fortress, (so you niggaz better forfeit)<br><br>[BROther ?uestion]<br>Now get loose, get loose, ? get loose<br>And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice<br>And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)<br>Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!!<br><br>[? ? ?]<br>Picture this as I get rugged with the scrpiture<br>Evacuatin scenes, spreadin thoughts like a drifter<br>I exit through my state of greater elevation, unifying<br>grains through the force of the imagination, you dig<br>what I`m saying? But I see your mind`s playing tricks<br>You thought you got the channel but you couldn`t get a fix<br>upon my mental -- I keep it complicated<br>Explosion of the spirit cause I opened up my soul and created<br>So now you dig the flavor, you`re tasting what I gave ya<br>Seeping through the cellar cause I be the freak of nature<br>With, the images that I hold in my head<br>I be the kid from the Fifth, so y`all holding what I`ve said<br>I`ve said, I be the omnipresent factor from the void<br>Fatter is the flow, so my styling is employed<br>I`m ragged, pants worn bagged, and umm<br>the ghetto be my home so I shouts to the slum<br>Come, the misfit`s got a tale, take you on a mad trip<br>The thoughts unveil<br>I`m too deep, you sinks down, I creeps round, the lowest<br>of the levels, the positive raps that kill devils<br>The abstracts, right and exact, knapsack`s on the back<br>Rip poetical flows upon the track<br>My thoughts escape onto a tape, you`ll play it back<br>and listen, I brought to your mind what`s missing<br><br>[BROther ?uestion]<br>Now get loose, get loose, Pazi Plant get loose<br>And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice<br>And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)<br>Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!!<br><br>[Pazi Plant]<br>I`m hip to release ill units, I displays major soul<br>The ? out, so soul stays rhythmatic<br>to the static when it plays, levels from the bass<br>They chase but they`ll never catch my patt-er-ns<br>Soul surrounds this Plant like the rings upon Sa-tur-n<br>Yo, I`m fatter than many, came to kick away any job<br>Umm, cat, conniver if it`s abstract I`m liable<br>take portion cause I`ll fly that head ?<br>Dig the jazz that`s closets from the Paz be-low bugged<br>Groovy like the nickel bag of love, slidin<br>through the groovy fuzz, Plants is the buzz<br>Mad abornmal, is my flow, much confusion, enhanced in<br>My scenario`s too advanced`n, for duplication<br>If it`s violation, soul power, will shower ya<br>defenses now you`re falling, and crawling<br>Cause your styles are infantile not poetically correct<br>to test I`m laughin at ya, lyrical stature, cause my status<br>be that is the coolest kid to do a bid on fakers<br>with the grammar that be blamma, back in eighty-three<br>I was the Grand Fruit Jammer, but now I gets down<br>and wreck shit with the Foreign Objects..<br>Yeah that`s right, the Foreign Objects<br><br>[BROther ?uestion]<br>Ahhh yeah, now two check, two check<br>Now check it out, now check it out<br>Get loose, get loose, Myself ? ? ? get loose<br>And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice<br>And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)<br>Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!!<br><br>[Myself ? ? ?]<br>Kinda like, ? catch, of the day is mad wreck<br>I raise heck, no raise hell, you plays back, your tape`s ill<br>Show me just exactly what it is you want, I give you what we got<br>We got flow, we got soul, we get off, a lot<br>So lock up, your doors, cause I`m<br>Busting Loose like Richard Pryor, setting stuff on fire<br>We got funky, rhymes<br>Stuff you had swinging, like a monkey, I`m<br>always hanging `round, living off of Vine<br>as in West Philly, 56th Street<br>The kids be getting jay`d on the corner<br>Swing my hat to the back, Kangol, no maybe 5 Soul<br>Not no bootleg treat, you get from 52nd Street, word up<br>Word to life, word is bond, word to God<br>I`m like the bean he`s like a bean<br>I guess the stage is like a pod, ain`t with<br>no metamorphosistically I kiss a licorice<br>and any miss I wish to kiss or else I diss like this<br>So I step to the left, drop the mic, catch my breath<br>then, watch the Foreign Object catch wreck, uhh<br><br>[BROther ?uestion]<br>Get loose, get loose, Shorty get loose<br>And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice<br>And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN)<br>Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!!<br><br>[Shorty No Mas]<br>Can I kicks it?<br>I kicks it for the others so I kick it for you<br>I gotta nag a dog and note to Billy - I gets down<br>Sound`s got a lot I got my own I`m throwin passes<br>Asses are grabbed, when I swing with The Roots<br>Suits, I got none, but throwin off that accoutrements<br>ever since I winced at the thought of a dress<br>Yes you might be wantin to consider me a tomboy<br>Boy get it right, I`m still strictly lovin men<br>Send me your love, don`t ever think I don`t need it<br>Shit I got problems, can you help me out?<br>Shout a little louder if you`re sure that you hear me<br>Fear me not, I`m just another average girl<br>Curls in my head, and yeah I think I look good<br>Should I be the one, to break the bad news?<br>Snooze when I`m tired, not when I`m hype, your type<br>Yo I just came off!

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