• Letra Double Trouble de Roots Ranking:
  • * about 35 seconds of ad libs *

    [black thought]
    We go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
    Either stand tall, just sit the fuck down
    All the way from the 2-1-5th to bucktown
    Brace yourself, its about to go down

    [mos def]
    Runnin one on one and only hip-hop bound
    Yo tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound
    (it sound tight) well aight, show em what its about

    [black thought]
    We got to blow up the spot, because they must have forget
    We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot)

    Well its like smack the track up and leave dents in it
    The vocalist, bustin this blunt, instrument spit
    The magnificent, rappers run from it
    All fly girls, nipples and toes, numb from it
    Mcs in my circumference, is confronted son
    Get your growth stunted from this, you dont want it
    (what nigga? ) the black thought and m-o-s def done it
    Who the ultimate? yo my man speak up on it

    [mos def]
    Aiyyo I stop fools and drop jewels but never run it
    Rock mics so nice I make you stock price plummet
    All you high noon riders better rally at the summit
    Its me and tariq and your fleet outnumbered
    Cross the membrane barkin big game and get hunted
    Eyewitness account, say it happened so sudden
    Just slid off to the side, didnt really say nuttin
    Then blaow, blew away the 1900th

    [black thought]
    You better get your rest cause the next day comin
    Oh yes, and mcs they scared to say sumtin
    Stop frontin, Im in the cut just onlookin
    Your get your kings, your rooks, rings and pawns tooken

    [mos def]
    Aiyyo, keep your tape on us so you catch the revolve
    Of the black thought and the black man from black star
    Illadelph and vietnam we conference, accomplish
    Even with stakes inclined, I get mine, regardless

    [black thought]
    Yo, a lot of smurfette mcs carry purses
    And rock, uniforms, thats made for nurses
    I burst your verses, your words is worthless
    Only touchin surface, the fucks the purpose?

    [mos def]
    I shot the sherriff, the deputy, and head of bank treasury
    So mounties in the county got a big bounty stressin me
    But tell em to hold off, they too short to measure me
    Mos and black thought blast forth with the weaponry

    [both interwined]
    Like blaow-ba-dow-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
    Either stand tall or sit the fuck down
    All the way from the 2-1-5th to bucktown
    Brace yourself, its about to go down

    [mos def]
    Yo tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound
    (it sound tight) well aight, show em what its about

    [both intertwined]
    We got to blow up the spot, because they must have forget
    We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot)

    [mos def]
    Yeah, now check your stove top before you take a listen
    And make sure beans dont burn in the kitchen
    These cast iron figures just aint fuel efficient
    I play the winter breeze then choke hold your prisoner
    Now you niggaz cant make pole position
    Classy, chasis, cant hold the transmission
    Crew pit, useless, they got they tools missin
    Watch me, grand prix, champy for wealth driven

    [black thought]
    Yo, you go one for my hustle (hustle)
    Two to rock rhyme (two to rock rhyme)
    From the muscle kid Im one of the illets of all time

  • I swing from chandeliers and wall climb
    And specialize in warfares of all kind
    A lot of mcs said Im a run it down rhyme
    But half the time, they run it down one of mine
    Thought suffocatin em with yet another stunnin line
    You dumb and blind kid, its enlarged and underlined

    [mos def]
    What I memorized leave your whole staff pressurized
    Melt down all of your artificial lies
    Yall niggaz is faker than yellow no. 5
    Swine like mono and diglyceride
    My vocals got texture, you just texturized
    Im nicer than your writtens even when Im improvised
    Step into my zone get flown like fly
    By the b-boy lazarus who just wont die

    [black thought]
    Yo, me and kamal and leanord hubbard, ? uestlove and malik
    We go back to dollar holdings and tahitian treat
    Or like toast in the oven with government cheese bubblin
    Me and dante like marvin, the troublemen travellin
    Give me the mic, we on that again
    B-boy business, off the top actin and battlin
    Servin them cats that forgot
    But dont get too close, because you might get shot

    [both interwined]
    Like blaow-ba-dow-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
    Either stand tall or sit the fuck down
    All the way from the 2-1-5th to bucktown
    Brace yourself, its about to go down

    [mos def]
    Yo tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound
    (it sound tight) well aight, show em what its about

    [both intertwined]
    We bout to blow up the spot, because yall must have forget
    We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot)

    We go blaow-ba-dow-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
    Either stand tall or sit the fuck down
    All the way from the 2-1-5th to bucktown
    Went from _do you want more? !? ? !!_ to what you want now?

    [mos def]
    Yo tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound
    (it sound tight) well aight, show em what its about

    [both intertwined]
    We bout to blow up the spot, because yall must have forget
    We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot)

    [mos def]
    Say heres a little story that must be told
    About two young brothers who got so much soul
    They takin total control, of the body and brain
    Flyin high in the sky, on a lyrical plane
    Its just two bad brothers who will never quit
    Mos def and tariq from the 2-1-5th
    They rock beginnin to end, on a spiritual blend
    And everybody who forgot then baby tell em again
    Its just me and tariq, with ahmir on the beat
    The roots crew baby yo we got to make it unique
    We got the soul-shockinest, body-rockinest
    Non-stoppinest, _fortified live_ survive the apocalypse
    Rhymes we say, the perfect blend
    Because we know how to rock when the beat come in
    Like zen-zen-zen-zen-zen
    Zen-zen-zen-zen-zen, zen-zen, zen-zen
    Zen zen-zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
    Zen zen, zen zen zen-zen
    Zen-zen-zen, zen zen zen zen
    Here we go, here we here we here we go
    Zen zen-zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
    Zen zen, zen zen zen-zen
    Zen-zen-zen-zen-zen, zen-zen, zen-zen
    Let the poppers pop, and the breakers break
    Then zen-zen-zen-zen-zen
    Zen-zen-zen-zen-zen, zen-zen, zen-zen
    Two years ago, a friend of mine
    Zen zen, zen zen, zen-zen zen-zen... *fades* Puntuación:
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