Dynamite! (Explicit)-The Roots

Uh uh, come on, S-P in the Up north into the NYC and the out West And to niggas in Cali and the Down South type dynamite What, yo yo come on dynamite dynamite Uh check it out, uh uh Yo yo yo yo yo check it out [Chorus] Eve-ry bo-dy, touch this Illa-Fifth Dynamite C'mon, touch this Illa-Fifth Dynamite C'mon, touch this Illa-Fifth Dynamite Check it out, eve-ry bo-dy Touch this Illa-Fifth Dynamite C'mon, touch this Illa-Fifth Dynamite C'mon, touch this Illa-Fith Dynamite Yo, check it out In in tro tro duc ducing The sole missin' link, what could MC's who listen think It's Black Thought, open your eyes and don't blink Yo, to rock this mic is like a basic instinct But yo in-in-tro-tro-duc-ducing Behind thee, the mic champ-ion More than a step-ion Mothaf**kers sweatin' me, beggin' me just to get me on Macro-cosmic, micro-master Ey yo I'm all the way way, Phil Phil-lay-lay People want to see the way the Illadel play Yo, look in the mirror, watch what yourself say I'm from S-P, no mortal man can test me Thought, I keep a lin-e in, upper eschulone-in Heineken, hold the rhymin' in, flows remindin' 'em Cats that hear me up, some sh*t from back in the past Your half-steppin' a**, could never fathom a grasp because Yo we got a doctrine, in cold-rockin' it Bringin' this apocalypse, ni**a you mad topical B**ch my raps trick your optical Mister superficial, I'm rippin' apart your heart tissue This is your official, dismissal I don't study the artificial, who f**kin' wit the dark crystal Yo where are is you? I'm movin' like a smart missile Aimed and guaranteed to hit you Word up, but when the Fifth do get on and perform, you in for it It ain't no way to cen-sor it, my style metaphoric To bricks and ten tons stacks hard to lift The artist, comin' out the Fifth darkness We go back like ancients, while you ain't sh*t Sub-terrainean, never against the grain-ean Afro-American slash half-blade-ean In your universe, my star's the most radiant [Chorus] Ey yo it's all the way live, from 2-1-5 Plus admission is denied so just wait outside Two extremes collide like Jekyl and Hyde And I provie you wit the swerve you need, but take heed You travellin' like speed Iller than adventures you might read O-fficial original breed, the just-ice league, yo it's the P-5-D Style fashionist, other MC's they actresses Yo it's the high-opposed, you bout to get shot down Tryin' to fly above this Illa-Fifth compound You've known since the get-go, I rock your disco Ain't nobody badder, but yo you get my gist so I represent so you gotta squint As far as how I do it you ain't compen-sate We causin' nui-sance and get in-decent so save your two cents Don't come in my district, kickin' that bullshit Yo it's all simplistic, limited click get Lyrically lifted, touchin' the Fifth sh*t Trenches of the mentally twisted, you enlisted Five was the emblem on the mic you got hit wit And I stomp ya, till you call me conqueror Back-slappin' all the niggas that slept Thinkin' that Elo could ever disappear I'm strippin' they vi near Wit this non ether reefer, quiet frequent premiere [Chorus: x2]