Table Of Contents Part 1 Lyrics - Singles - The Roots

[Black Thought] 

Hit the flo' ah, cuz it's bout to blow ah 

C'mon, hit the flo' ah, it's bout to blow ah 

Hit the flo' ah, it's about to blow ah 

Hit the flo' ah, cuz it's about to blow ah 

Lyrical landslide, bonafide worldwide live 

Shit to make my niggas in the west just vibe 

Comin out the numero that don't divide 

That's 5, talk hustle that's the way we survive 

My alter-ego, Five-Hundred Fifty-Five people collide 

Beneath a? counter-locks? last like a thousand shots 

Black Thought, SP side-clout to strut on sidewalk 

Dip like high drug, spit fire fly third eye talk 

That leave your mind struck 

What, Miss Kinda you fuckin the rhyme up 

Yo my man OC told ya Time's Up 

React/Respond what, y'all MC's is awe-struck 

Pull a seat up at my Table of Contents 

But kill all the nonsense, I'm readin your contents, you hate it 

The CEO, SP Incorporated 

Supreme rap manuevers dat deleted orchestrated 

Yamsayin, the most awaited back again 

Shorty said "Where ya been?" 

That I can't divulge, you can check for the bulge 

Or roll over in dough 

Yamsayin get overwhelmed, develop like film 

Step up Into The Realm, what Into The Realm 

Yamean, P-P, fam Malik B *scatting* 

Yamsayin, word up you gone lose CONTROL 

Yamsayin, MC's you got BIT the FLOW 

Yamean, it's bout to BLOW 

Check it out, c'mon wit the FLOW 

Yo yo, aight playa, I got whatever kind of flavor 

Rock from LA to Colorado to Decatur 

Wherever I walk stay smoked for hours later 

I stumble into some trees to scuff up your gators 

Now what you and your lady know, don't she tell you how she A this nigga? 

She hit me up wit like fifty-five pages 

My sound take you from conception to death stages 

Introducin Adrenaline, it's outrageous 

Lift you up like you're weightless 

Yo sit down it's hard to take this bad news to spread around 

Now I'm about to let you know what's up now 

You'll be like "That's what's up now" 

I'm Black Thought, I'll pull the ground up from under your feet 

Like it's a throw rug, my vocal impact that of a fo-fo slug 

You hold your chest like "Hold up, I need time to think" 

And detonate don't blink 

Yamsayin, hit the floor again now you extinct 

Check it out, when we warrin in we on the brink 

Insanity, niggas is panickin, ya tryin to run 

Check it out, aiyyo yo the fearsome 

What, hit the flo' 

Hold up yamean, you just don't know (check it out) 

We bout to let this go (check it out) 

*scatting* Aight, yo HIT THE FLO'! 

Check it out, IT'S BOUT TO BLOW wop bop 

Check it out, HIT THE FLO' wop wop 

Check it out, SHIT'S BOUT TO BLOW wop wop and a c'mon 

HIT THE FLO' wop wop we-wop c'mon 

BOUT TO BLOW wop bop check it out 

C'mon hit the flo' wop, and ah 

It's ya yamean, R-double-O-T-S yes step 

Yes, the Lieutent, Table of Contents yo 

And the Table of Contents yamean? 

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