Mellow My Man
(专辑: Do You Want More?!!!??! - 1995)
[Black Thought] One two Yes, The
Roots layin back, rela-xin Coolin out with my man Malik B
we call him Sla-xon YaknowhatI'msayin? We in effect Mo like Al B. Sure, for your plea-sure Aiyyo bust it We about to flip it on some ol' laid back, mellow my man tip We gon' set it like this Yo check it Bust it, La Di Da Di, who likes to party like Slick Rick the
Ruler I'm cooler than a
ice brick Got soul like those afro picks, with the
black fist And leave a
crowd drippin like John the
Baptist, it's the
cause of that "Oh shit!" The
skits I
kick, flows like catfish and got many emcees on the
blacklist I'm sharp as a
cactus plus, quick to bust gymnastic tactics Us, Roots is really true to that rap shit Now holla to the
scholarly, street skats that follow me Back to the
Soul Shack with packs of rap colonies Max that, Foreign Objects is mad abstract, make Shadrach offender wanna go like Meshach, Black Thought the
nappy cat a
bookworm shoe styles like sperm Cool as Malcolm Little with conch a
la perm burn The
herb sticks like wicks, and flips when I
slaps the
hand of my mellow my man, Malik B
[Malik B] Here I
goes, negroes best to know the
flower The
pro-fessional, best in those skills that kills so uhh.. WHOA, slow down before you go down (sissy) Trixie this is Agatha Christie your slain and know now Next contender, Malik's the
axe offender Critique me so uniquely with mystique that's so deep within the
microphones I
grip, psych with poems so's I
slits throats Put him in a
quote, when he croaks They sayin isn't it, is it the
negro that did it? Cause wreck with the
tech, make you jump and say 'ribbit' I
exhibit many forms, prohibit the
corny forms (And we're in, your neighborhood) on the
norms Capture, was to, whack ya Manu-facture, you can even ask Anita about the, rap-ture I
figured, perhaps ya, a
say it SLAM for my mellow my man [Chorus: Black Thought] The
way we do it like this That, for my mellow my man It's like that for my mellow my man No no we do it like that This, for my mellow my man It's like this for my mellow my man No no we do it like this That, for my mellow my man It's like that for my mellow man No no we do it like that This, for my mellow my man It's like this for my mellow my man [Black Thought] Yo, I
got spunk, plus funk and Jump Like Punks, to Get Beat Down turn that heat down, I'm crazy cool Deeper than the
pool than Wilt the
Stilt damn near drowned in clowns bounce to sound when Thoughts pound and brown's, my complexion section Southern my brother-in is Jex, I
sweats no sex, cause this kid gets grits n
shit, it's flex to drains that was crazed when your heart spit up, dip dup damn Yo I
lost it but back is the
Black Boogey Man Manic mad musician, maker of noise that's jocked, by your homeboys I
rocks my flocks of sheep, it's the
slickest shepherd around I
was lost but was found, now I
gets down from Philly to the
Apple I, stop and holla tunes and then hit Up-town, Diggin Planets when they get Earthbound I
kick the
groovy tunes for you and yours, when I
pass the
can to my mellow my man, Malik B
[Malik B] WHOAHHHHH, shucks, my nuc snuff ducks (uh-huh) Abruptly I
erupt, to destruct, deducts In wax I
like to smack em, stroke em as I
cap em Change my name to Saran or Reynolds then I
Wrap em Negroes know we be furrow to my borough cause my ass is so thorough, like Levert Gerald Too strong to be sterile So I
impregnates the
greats (say what?) Bust the
Pacino's, I
won't trust them even though I
lust them shapes females for retail prices Twice this nice, this witch sure does her spices I
won't smirk, cause my name's not Urkel The
voice with the
multiple choice, she does a
circle You wanna turn and page your eyes, and try to plagerize but I
degrade ya, slaughtered ya and slayed ya Microphones I
grip equipped to flip the
hyp-ocrites and nit-wits, with tidbit skits, them ain't *shhh* That was a
curse, but I
divide it in half Gets the
airplay, no fair play, you're feelin the
wrath of Malik, aiyyo get tragic, negroes that get dramatic Because I
have the
habit to smoke rabbits like a
addict So if you can not rap I
will just slap YOU If you wants to pick up on your nose be shows the
chrome and then we cap, YOU It's too bad, dem cyan't understand de true check for my mellow my man [Chorus: Black Thought] The
way we do it like this That, for my mellow my man It's like that for my mellow my man No no we do it like that This, for my mellow my man It's like this for my mellow my man No no we do it like this That, for my mellow my man It's like that for my mellow man No no we do it like that This, for my mellow my man It's like this for my mellow my man I
think it's for my mellow my man, uhh My mellow my man, right My mellow my man, uhh My mellow my man, right My mellow my man, uhh My mellow my man, right My mellow my man my mellow my man my mellow my man my mellow my man For Scott Storch, my mellow my man Leonard Hubbard on the
bass, my mellow my man B.R.O.T.H.E.R. ?
on the
drums, my mellow my man Gotta end it on the
one, my mellow my man Check it