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Some information about Without A Doubt Lyrics Title: The Roots - Without A Doubt lyrics Artist: The Roots Album: Things Fall Apart Visitors: 6 visitors have visited Without A Doubt Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. ("You ll soon depart.." *echoes from the last track*) Chorus: Malik B (2X) Yothe feet that I walk with The ears that I hear withthe eyes that I see with The mouth that I talk withthe terror that I stalk with Now it s time to spark shit Malik B Look GodI walk around a little edgy already Y all MC s come into my facebut my aim s steady M-illitant is skilled in most strategic plan I float across seas andbreezed across land Standinin these thoughts of murder within The structure of this world that s corrupted with sin I m always hittinto leave MC s guessin For any transgressionin my perimeter there will be a blessingand your explicit intoxicated buddha sessionto stop stressin me with the madnessputtin niggaz on my had list No sadness is feltyou shuffled and your cards get dealt Jim Carrey ass niggaz start to melt Impact like a buckle bein swung from off a belt Any help for shelterwhen in the realms of a welter My weight will tilt yahold alignments and change your filter My attitude a product of society So sometimes for gratitudeyou know you can t rely on me Niggaz eyein mewith looks of they anxiety Wonderin what s in my heartvelocity or piety Yoit depends on which oneyou bring to surface At times I get trifebut what to worship is my purpose Malik B blend with the treeto spot an enemy You cloggin me up catnow vacant the vicinity Chorus Malik B I m symbolic to a ballotit s Abdul Malik Don t approach with bullshitI m quick to call it invalid Route through your districtwe keep it simplistic No need for the rapper to talkput it on halt Show me the vaultor the safecause I m on the paper chase Wade through route states for bout thirty down my waist I m tryin to get itthese rain bottlin thoughts become acidic With one in the chamberready to aim and spit it A girlfriend and team made nigga cash just splintered I take what you got to givecause I got to live The last hourI bet your ass ? Might act upbut I still can pass dowa I m usin new ways to try to reach these better days Instead of tryin to take you under I just make you wonder I still fastmake salaatand pay zakaat I didn t make Haj yetbut that s my next project Livin two livesone of turn and one with true lies Keepin a hoeknowin these hands into my du a In the quarters livin modest with my nigga Trotter I circle my foeslike tawaf around the kaba I used to live lifelike there was no manana Now I m treatin every breathlike it was your honor I m Mill-itill-itant with the Fifth that stand firm like a pillarI m I and T-L like Manilla Chorus 2X This is what it s all about (7X) Hottest songs from The Roots : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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