Silent Treatment (beatminerz Remix) Lyrics - The Roots

Silent... silent... 

(Black Thought) 

When I met her she was physically intact 

Mentally apt to adapt to whatever rap 

Qualities that attract a triple-X black 

Erotic narcotic from the back 

I mean her with the most melodic vocal tone, met her on the avenue 

Then exchange telephone numbers at a few 

Conversations and vibrations I'd acquire 

>From her to set me on fire with Rick James desire 

Her image inspire visions of under attire 

And never did she gas me about something I should buy her, son 

It's time the fella we grew close to one another 

She was my sugar sister, I was her chocolate brother 

So I never dissed her, painted my picture to hit 

But shorty wasn't having it, she said I couldn't stick 

It's all copastetic, the Black Thought could never sweat it 

Still I could never forget it, just as if she never said it 

I contemplated, and then concluded she was bluffing 

I anticipated getting nothing but the silent treatment 

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Searching for some type of sexual sabatoge 

To break you out of all your camaflouge 

Apparently your message is mirage 

Niggas I know would think about a dodge 

But my mentals is charged against the odds 

Premeditated ep swung upon the kitchen floor 

Raising my temperature with bodily allure 

Cae mi amor, what? Be a more mature nature 

I let you know exactly why they call me Black Thought, y'all 

Enter me addictive, fly chocolate like Thai 

Cause what I'm dealing with can get the whole world high 

And when brothers is half-stepping I get your girl high 

But still Amina keeps froning on my 

As I enter to intertwine, combine, and blend thoughts 

Inbedded with the physical force into your source 

You see exactly what I want the rhythm to be 

So why you treating me silently? 

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I take it all in moderation, about my loving situation 

With patience was a virtue but I wasn't used to waiting 

I mentioned making moves without hesitation 

I want this physical and mental stimulation not the perpetration 

The penetration of the center as I enter 

Intercourse keeping you warm through winter 

The source is the word that won't splinter 

Enter dimentions of brain tension when Black Thought back ninja 

Orgasmic is the music that I send you, love 

You know exactly what I'm thinking of, on the L train I'm insane 

Recalling when I met you, got your number and name 

Wanted to sex and thought you wanted the same, but it's a shame 

We could relax, listen to tracks and puff chronic 

But only on a level that's platonic 

I need a girl that's down forever trying to keep it real 

But to shead a little light on her sex appeal 

But every now and then it's a shorty who be packing the steel 

Shoot 'em down like she hunt me, fronting, the silent treatment