Clockwork
(专辑: Expansion Team - 2001)
One-two one-two in the
place to be, yes indeed As we proceed to give you what you need Always smokin that 'dro weed, we have.. Dilated.. Peoples! [Ev] Set to detonate [scratch: "there's just one thing"] [Ev] Uh-huh, sharp [scratch: "that I, would like to say"] [Ev] Ha yes y'all [scratch: "there's just one thing"] [Ev] Watch out [scratch: "that I, would like to say"] [Ev] What what uh [scratch: "there's just one thing"] [Ev] Uh, uh [scratch: "that I, would like to say"] [Ev] Yeah, it's goin down [scratch: "there's just one thing"] [scratch: "that I, would like to say"] [Evidence] We got tension in suspense, theme in variation Train robbery panic, description of equation I'm after the
gold, and after that the
platinum You want what you don't have so far neither one's happened But I
was told by my peeps play your cards right Spit hard, never look back, disregard hype That goes for bad reviews, good reviews (uh-huh) Any press, the
news, I
don't watch the
two, I
watch for crews [Rakaa Iriscience] "Triple Optic" cockpit views Bird's eye, catch the
rhythm in the
words I
use I've learned to burn pain for fuel Everybody plays the
fool sometimes, the
other side of the
game is cruel I'm back to school, the
master rules Born in the
church where the
pastor rules (why?) I
embrace the
task that give birth to tools And keep the
pressure on that turns earth to jewels [scratched: "How that sound?"] [Rak] Yeah, Dilated we're correctly holdin the
crown, it's like THIS [scratched: "How that sound?"] [Rak] C'mon, yeah [Rak] Dilated we're correctly holdin the
crown [scratched: "How that sound?"] [Evidence] On tracks, it's like boomerang Sometimes you gotta let shit go to watch it come back [Babu scratch] Evidence, presumed innocent Move in silence, tracks covered, no fingerprints Most are hit or miss, not what this is Type on tour that might, hit your misses Pack the
bags, load up the
pre-vo last year We hit the
road with Rage, Guru and Primo Cypress, D'Angelo, shit's Jurassic (hey!) Kweli and all top notch acts, keep it classic Bill Graham presents, "Live at the
Fillmore" And after the
encore, they ask for more Fuck the
IRS, I
roll with I-R-I-S 'Science the
best, so don't test Exotic, attack the
wack a
word of advice I
got it down so cold like ice from Jew Heights [scratched: "How that sound?"] [Rak] Huh huh, yeah, Dilated we're correctly holdin the
crown [scratched: "How that sound?"] [Rak] Uhh.. yeah [Rak] It's that shit you pump loud when you roll into town [scratched: "How that sound?"] [Rakaa Iriscience] Check your fusebox, my "Cosmic Slop" brings cops Ghetto hip-hop that your city block rocks Say WHAT? I
bust a U
and come back (hey!) Reach under my seat for that heat that blaze tracks Face facts, you're facin poker faced cats Dilated made our way through the
maze, "so take that!" For boom bap rap brought some state of the
art shit (hey!) After two L's, I'm +Cool+ like James Todd Smith Made ya burn while the, tables turn I
teach but I'm ready willin able to learn These cats tryin to eat, I'm just tryin to breathe And tryin to leave a
legacy that you couldn't believe Live from DND, peace to NY G's Rakaa Cy Young on the
M-I-C Babs is clockwork, you could set your wristwatch And the
real backbone of hip-hop is disc jocks [scratched: "How that sound?"] [Rak] Huh, yeah yeah [scratched: "How that sound?"] [Rak] No doubt Dilated platform, expansion team! [scratched: "How that sound?"] [Rak] Uhh uhh, yo, Dilated, no doubt, worldwide connected Come down Mr. Selector