
Date of issue: 15.09.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: A Geffen Records Release;
Song language: English
Thought @ Work |
Yo, where the freaks at? |
Lookin' at me |
You wanna see Black? |
Then jump on it |
And to the chumps who think they might want it |
I might spot your ride and dump on it |
And send a couple of boys to that corner of yours |
And roll out with a nigga slumped on it |
You see Black fall back son |
Me and Shock up in a black Regal no insurance |
We like DEA serving warrants |
So tell the freaks you know to stop whorin |
We gon' grab the mics and get 'em off the wall |
So e’rybody in here can stop snorin |
Yo where the safe Money unlock it, pull it out your pocket |
Ben Banneker Bay with the Al Moroccan |
Black Thought in all capitals like the sovereign |
Girls get your eyes back up out the sockets |
Focus, flawless. |
New York to Europe |
To lands where my feet ain’t even touch the soil yet |
We’re the movement, the rap solution |
It thumps so hard we got 'em world wide usin them |
Tracks from Black for satisfaction |
The role of captain played by Samuel L. Jackson |
Yo, ill insanity that’s cold and morbid |
But when I’m in your orbit your soul absorb it |
A real raw nigga won’t fold or forfeit |
A thoroughbred gonna enforce it |
Tariq where the beats at |
And where the people out their seats at |
For what? |
Cause y’all on it |
I’m like Aquaman and Brown Hornet |
I’m like Imhotep but don’t flaunt it |
Dog, reintroducing master thespian |
Ho-telling-est, illin-est, emceein |
Fuck getting money for real, get freedom |
Black on the grind from AM to the PM |
Splash up, crash up the X5 BM |
Motive entertainment the Philly mob we in |
Weak hearts, yo we not them |
Waddup nigga T3 nigga Baatin |
When the M-Ill get home we gon' win |
First thing to fall is cats with no chin |
The mic that Black hold remain smokin' |
And ladies up in the place is wide open |
For real you know what I’m talking about |
Pull it out your pocket, pull it out your pocket |
Pull it out your pocket, check it out |
You feel this shit soon as they throw it on |
You feel this joint this shit’s your favorite song |
You at the dancehall, you got it going on |
It’s time to show it off, so throw your hands up |
Check it out, yo |
You feel this shit soon as they throw it on |
You feel this shit this joint’s your favorite song |
You at the dancehall, you got it going on |
It’s time to show it off, y’all niggas know what’s up |
Yo, here go the rapper of the year, year of the rap |
Come from South Philly where the hammers are clapped huh? |
Violate and you will answer to Black |
You a thug not really is the answer to that |
Lee ya, boxed silly with the hands skill attack |
Cancel your check flip, dismantle your trap huh? |
Wanna pack can’t handle your strap |
You a schmuck type, shoot your man in the back |
Meanwhile I’m outstanding and I’m outspoken |
Wild out take fools out without joking |
If I run out of shots I’m going out poking |
On a date with sis we going out stroking |
And the shot is fantastic |
The fantastic is the romantic |
And to the freaks in the house if you’re ready to bounce |
We can go to the flat then get tantric |
Yeah, you pronounce the name Tariq, any questions? |
Street hip-hop I bring forth the essence |
You see us pulling up five deep |
With nothing but dimes inside of my jeep |
I’m not arguing to get in VIP cocksucker prick |
Suck a dick I’m a floss for the fuck of it |
Girls say the bro Black be on some other shit |
Nigga talk like you work for the government |
My word’s worth like Barnes & Noble |
Spit hot flames that’ll harm your vocal |
Spit thought name I’m a bomb your local |
Neighborness, for a ten mile radius |
Well every ghetto craving this new anthem |
My brain unstable and I’m just too handsome |
I bang with the best around |
Who can test the crown when I finesse the sound |
Here come the controller |
You feel this shit soon as they throw it on |
You feel this joint this shit’s your favorite song |
You at the dancehall, you got it going on |
It’s time to show it off, so throw your hands up |
Check it out, yo |
You feel this joint soon as they throw it on, yo |
You feel this joint this shit’s your favorite song |
You at the dancehall, it’s time to show it offyou got it going on |
I y’all niggas know what’s up |
(move with it, work with it, fuck with it, work it out, c’mon…) |
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You Got Me ft. Erykah Badu, Eve, Tariq Trotter | 1999 |
Don't Say Nuthin' | 2003 |
The Fire ft. John Legend | 2009 |
The Seed (2.0) ft. Cody Chestnutt | 2011 |
Burnin' And Lootin' ft. The Roots, Black Thought | 1998 |
How I Got Over | 2009 |
Here I Come ft. Dice Raw, Malik B. | 2005 |
Section | 2011 |
Rising Down ft. Mos Def, Styles P | 2007 |
The OtherSide ft. Bilal Oliver, Greg Porn | 2010 |
Tip The Scale ft. Dice Raw | 2010 |
In The Music ft. Malik B. | 2005 |
What They Do | 2011 |
Guns Are Drawn ft. Son Little, Omar Edwards | 2004 |
Duck Down! | 2004 |
I Remember | 2010 |
The Next Movement ft. DJ Jazzy Jeff, Jazzyfatnastees | 1999 |
Right On ft. Joanna Newsom, STS | 2009 |
Dynamite! | 1999 |
Double Trouble ft. Mos Def | 1999 |