The Agenda for the moment, Seek surrender from opponent Recruit more for student enrollment I travel the globe because I own it Yo,you don't want it? You don't want it You know you really don't want it The Agenda for the monent, Seek surrender from opponent Recruit more for student enrollment I travel the globe because I own it Ah, you don't want it when confronted You know you really don't want it
My job description is a lyricist for hire My vocal's a passport that never expire The crowd loud like fifty rounds of gun fire Screamin out "The Roots" while I'm balanced on the mic wire An expert at this profession of the sound session In '87 I linked up with Question Eleven years later we shared crop for Geffen In musical hell, but hip-hop's forever heaven My thoughts, interwoven and deep like Beethoven This fowl world so full of shit it's like a backed up colon That's swollen with minds that got stolen Fake police chiefs can't control their patrol men The torture, blood flow like bodies of water And fathers sexually assault bodies of daughters It's out of sync, outta order like a puzzle Within the hustle of the unseen hand that holds trouble In the Game of Life, it's difficult to roll a double When tryin times, take lives and separate couples Kids thinkin they grown, tellin they moms "Fuck you" Under they breath, we're livin in the last times left Peep the imagery it's stretched across the sky like a canvas And we're the artists beneath vigorous brush strokes of darkness Time to hold it down, let's spark this
The Agenda for the moment, Seek surrender from opponent Recruit more for student enrollment I travel the world because I own it Yo, you don't want it? You don't want it You know you really don't want it The Agenda for the monent, Seek surrender from opponent Recruit more for student enrollment I travel the globe because I own it Ah, you don't want it, you confront it You know you really don't want it
My definition is a lyricist for hire You couldn't have a clue, what's about to transpire The books I buy, is like arms I acquire The Fifth, similar to ghetto gospel choir We explore the whole states plus abroad In flight once, I dreamed I was a prisoner of war Four corner corridor, ceiling without floor From what I could see the drop was like a mile or more To the bottom Electrical shock for rhymes I said "I don't got em" I guess it kinda presented a problem From what I understood, they said "Let him go" I woke up during descent into London Heathrow An hour then passed fuckin with border patrol Finally got out, I'm linking with my people To the studio to spread the information Cuz in days of frustration it's time for education From Oakland to Osaka destination The Roots be du journ, check the translation In the dictionary of hiphop topics Far from ebonics, murder with haikus and sonnets Yo, my philly squad keeping tight heed While the unaware proceed to take heed
The Agenda for the moment, Seek surrender from opponent Recruit more for student enrollment I travel the world because I own it Yo, you don't want it? You don't want it You know you really don't want it The Agenda for the monent, Seek surrender from opponent Recruit more for student enrollment I travel the globe because I own it Ah, you don't want it, you confront it You know you really don't want it