Pharcyde - Network - Black Thought lyrics

(Slimkid3) Aiyo we got five minutes, man! Yo, yo Brown. Sup, man, we got five minutes Imani, let's go.Yo, Ro! Let's go. (Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction) Devastating rhyme creating, innovating Got you anticipating the arrival of the Cyde Don't you worry, hold it down just like Burry (?) Well-seasoned like curry from India or Jamaica Bring yuh gal to de show mi posse may tek her Then cake her, how we're flipping thoughts skipping Ready for the sabotage while the entourage Take her somewhere remote, got her open like a cargo pod Our lyrics blend like camouflage You be wondering what's happened like Rog (Imani/Citizen Strange) Yeah, son zoom like the moon You and your whole cartoon platoon Gets eradicated, y'all barely made it Listen to the words of the man, now I'm hella faded Now I'm elevated, and now I'm here to state it Your entire empire is tired, y'all need to retire Like an old player cause your flavor is now expired! (Slimkid3) Come on, I rap wise and lyrically baptize, respect Resurrect em like they're holy, holding blessed communion Redesign laws of union in a revolution Connect the eyes to energize cause evil lurks in lies Steals your breath and then you die, no one heard you cry Now he's off to the next man's urging eye Our excursion eliminates those folks that's purging Like virgin we be conquering, reconstruct with surgery (Chorus x2) On tight beats we lurk, to drive you berserk Leaving s**ers shook, what a skirt Companies perfected how to jerk Crews come together, put some love back in it Network, we network! (Black Thought) You tossed aside, talk/hustle is the way we survive Cover your ears, your clothes, your eyes then look alive The most high, draw swift out the holster Rude boy ragamuffin, roots and culture It gets deep, I scuba dive beneath the street Then rise through concrete with new and improved beats And kick emcees in they teeth with steel cleats Extreme like war and peace but none the least (Imani/Citizen Strange) We retract it, then the bullsh** got subtracted Then you got attacked and attracted to this matter it's Like a magnet, truly expression through touring Two majestic rap bands exploring foreign lands With the mic in hand I cold took command You here to destroy, we here to build and plan Hella faded from the trees we bought, beware Cause you can get caught by the all-out Verbal a**ault, Pharcyde and Black Thought (Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction) Pharcyde make mad hits, see ya man through Some lab test, grab vest while I commence To execute with acute precision, cause collision Got caught up in the head bobbing, neck jerking And trying to get my polished shine networking Merging, converging to split your melon Have you screaming yelling, crew bail in The complete steez, young cats look up to us Like trapeze, they love the way we swing it It's the Roots inside guaranteed to bring it to these nits Got individuals expecting residuals for the mic (Chorus) (Black Thought) Yo, my network spit sh** making your neck hurt You're now in tune to the sounds of the expert A hundred flave-ahs of this widespread chaos About to blow like the s**tet of Miles Dave-ahs Thought from the Illafive on the Phar-cidic The blizzard isotona rap style, y'all can fit it The head farmer, crush/k** the bad karma Full body armor sounds, emcees can never hit it (Slimkid3) Venom when I spit it, backdraft when we lit it Blow like chemical contents, I exercise this convent Who done this cause we did this, booked and fingerprinted Unlimited turn, early bird catches the worm My penicillin heals, taking turns we trying to burn Rub me down like lubriderm, we the cure and you're the germ Embalm you with the fluid, make you do it like sherm Keep you up until the end of the term (Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction) n***as green with envy like they had gamma treatment Find it hard to compete with, I'm on some steep sh** Climbing, you're on it like Carlich Hymen (?) My sk**s I always polish it up till it's shining Like a brother with a brand new Lex Rhymes on it like sporting two tecs With laser lights make the red dot Bring it your face while you're blinking (Imani/Citizen Strange) White white hot, thermal Burn your sh** down like a towering inferno Selecting and connecting them peckish grooves To make you move, move you all like you fall Verbal graffiti when we spray words on the mic like aerosol (Chorus x3)