No Alibi Lyrics - Illadelph Halflife - The Roots

Chorus: 

If you seen it or heard it, maybe probably I did it 

Maybe or maybe not, I'll admit what I committed 

Exhibit the truth because I'm living proof why 

I had no disguises, no verdicts, no alibis 

(malik b) 

Look into my window, tell me what you see 

M-ill-i-tant school of philosophy 

When niggaz get dealt wit mental velocity 

Connect my sentences and thoughts like apostrophes 

We represent hypocracy, it ain't no stopping me 

Until I fulfill the term of my prophecy 

My attitude is scarred by this inner-city urban 

Iller dolo stress on my brain just like a turban 

Who get grazed by the bullet? 

Triggers, who's quick to pull it? 

The anti-bullshitter, islamic extortioner 

You're the forfeiter unfortunately 

Niggaz who wanna gyp me 

I cause humidity so come and get me 

I'm simply, the cat to lay back 

I chill and what you 

The silent ninja 

Intends to injure, now I got you 

Sanity was lost so now I'm found insane 

I'm seeking streets to jeeps 

Hours, days, to weeks 

I even speak to geeks 

I hold my fortune, it's sweet 

I'm discreet in the streets, but that's just the way I play though 

I lay low, but over your head just like a halo 

Hell's angel, these thoughts you cannot untangle 

When I drop jewels, niggaz they wear 'em like a bangel 

Check it out 

One time for your mind like that 

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(black thought) 

Look into my window tell me what you see 

Lieutenant university of philosophy 

While you not possibly escaping what I'm meditating 

My shackle of thought tackle you while I'm educating 

Your dome's resonating from inhalation of darkness 

While I spark the smart shit from what you waiting 

Since you waiting me at the top of the pile 

Wild delaware file, pennsylvanian, sub-terranean style 

Step up into my crevice and taste the medicine of the champagne 

King like evelyn leaving you leveled and 

Sabatoged, it's all camaflouge like the devil and guns 

And coke peddling, olympic medaling flashback 

That of a war veteran, blast at 

The programmer bringing lashes 'cross your back 

On some accuracy of a brainwashed bosnian troop 

That swooped down through your roof without sound 

On a lyrical nat turner mission, reacting off of intuition 

Continuously alert, no intermission 

If your ears hurt, you shouldn't listen 

That means you artificial and my style'll poison your brain tissue 

Your inanes are crippled once the gamma rays hit you 

My grains habitual and I should never go against 

The ritual I've been mastering ever since 

I was among the flavor youth, remain sharper than a saber tooth 

My deliverance is self-evidance 

Vi-tal, lyri-cal science 

Now! 

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Chorus2x 

(black thought) 

Who knows what you snorted 

Or who support what you recorded 

But don't get it distorted, in this orbit you're aborted 

?, shit's imported, exported 

Styles, they get sported my paragraphs aortic behold 

The illest medely got you in the choke hold 

Illadel epilouge, top league plus plush in vogue 

Slice tongues from your area code 

Student of life with the rugged exterior mode 

Blind a devil with the bold black and gold shine 

I walk the thin line and hold mine, let the people respond 

It's mind detect mind 

Swine decline let the power refine 

Build like it's 1999 

In this day and time 

The reptillion rooms, the sextillion tons 

Your armageddon gwan come from the sun 

Untouchable cuts that's unclutchable for some to understand 

So y'all sit back and wonder damn 

I like to take this time to show you who I am 

Original man, black thought, aka lieutenant 

Malik b'll be the m-ill-i-tant 

Known to vanish in the atmosphere 

We up there like the stratos 

Chorus