Network - Black Thought Lyrics - Plain Rap - Pharcyde

(Slimkid3) 

Aiyo we got five minutes, man! 

Yo, yo Brown. Sup, man, we got five minutes 

Imani, let's go.Yo, Ro! Let's go. 

(Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction) 

Devastating rhyme creating, innovating 

Got you anticipating the arrival of the Cyde 

Don't you worry, hold it down just like Burry (?) 

Well-seasoned like curry from India or Jamaica 

Bring yuh gal to de show mi posse may tek her 

Then cake her, how we're flipping thoughts skipping 

Ready for the sabotage while the entourage 

Take her somewhere remote, got her open like a cargo pod 

Our lyrics blend like camouflage 

You be wondering what's happened like Rog 

(Imani/Citizen Strange) 

Yeah, son zoom like the moon 

You and your whole cartoon platoon 

Gets eradicated, y'all barely made it 

Listen to the words of the man, now I'm hella faded 

Now I'm elevated, and now I'm here to state it 

Your entire empire is tired, y'all need to retire 

Like an old player cause your flavor is now expired! 

(Slimkid3) 

Come on, I rap wise and lyrically baptize, respect 

Resurrect em like they're holy, holding blessed communion 

Redesign laws of union in a revolution 

Connect the eyes to energize cause evil lurks in lies 

Steals your breath and then you die, no one heard you cry 

Now he's off to the next man's urging eye 

Our excursion eliminates those folks that's purging 

Like virgin we be conquering, reconstruct with surgery 

(Chorus x2) 

On tight beats we lurk, to drive you berserk 

Leaving suckers shook, what a skirt 

Companies perfected how to jerk 

Crews come together, put some love back in it 

Network, we network! 

(Black Thought) 

You tossed aside, talk/hustle is the way we survive 

Cover your ears, your clothes, your eyes then look alive 

The most high, draw swift out the holster 

Rude boy ragamuffin, roots and culture 

It gets deep, I scuba dive beneath the street 

Then rise through concrete with new and improved beats 

And kick emcees in they teeth with steel cleats 

Extreme like war and peace but none the least 

(Imani/Citizen Strange) 

We retract it, then the bullshit got subtracted 

Then you got attacked and attracted to this matter it's 

Like a magnet, truly expression through touring 

Two majestic rap bands exploring foreign lands 

With the mic in hand I cold took command 

You here to destroy, we here to build and plan 

Hella faded from the trees we bought, beware 

Cause you can get caught by the all-out 

Verbal assault, Pharcyde and Black Thought 

(Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction) 

Pharcyde make mad hits, see ya man through 

Some lab test, grab vest while I commence 

To execute with acute precision, cause collision 

Got caught up in the head bobbing, neck jerking 

And trying to get my polished shine networking 

Merging, converging to split your melon 

Have you screaming yelling, crew bail in 

The complete steez, young cats look up to us 

Like trapeze, they love the way we swing it 

It's the Roots inside guaranteed to bring it to these nits 

Got individuals expecting residuals for the mic 

(Chorus) 

(Black Thought) 

Yo, my network spit shit making your neck hurt 

You're now in tune to the sounds of the expert 

A hundred flave-ahs of this widespread chaos 

About to blow like the sextet of Miles Dave-ahs 

Thought from the Illafive on the Phar-cidic 

The blizzard isotona rap style, y'all can fit it 

The head farmer, crush/kill the bad karma 

Full body armor sounds, emcees can never hit it 

(Slimkid3) 

Venom when I spit it, backdraft when we lit it 

Blow like chemical contents, I exercise this convent 

Who done this cause we did this, booked and fingerprinted 

Unlimited turn, early bird catches the worm 

My penicillin heals, taking turns we trying to burn 

Rub me down like lubriderm, we the cure and you're the germ 

Embalm you with the fluid, make you do it like sherm 

Keep you up until the end of the term 

(Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction) 

Niggas green with envy like they had gamma treatment 

Find it hard to compete with, I'm on some steep shit 

Climbing, you're on it like Carlich Hymen (?) 

My skills I always polish it up till it's shining 

Like a brother with a brand new Lex 

Rhymes on it like sporting two tecs 

With laser lights make the red dot 

Bring it your face while you're blinking 

(Imani/Citizen Strange) 

White white hot, thermal 

Burn your shit down like a towering inferno 

Selecting and connecting them peckish grooves 

To make you move, move you all like you fall 

Verbal graffiti when we spray words on the mic like aerosol 

(Chorus x3)