Letra It just don't stop de The Roots

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Iladelph halflife

1996

It just don't stop

Hook:
Dig it, this world is filled with homicides and rape
All the crimes of hate just aint the size and shape
You can walk dont the block and get slumped or knocked
It dont stop yall and it just dont stop (x2)

Black thought:
I leave the microphone intrigued with my practice
This rebel stick your system like a cactus a boys sadness
Who knows what is concealed under the mattress
Ruegurs, losses and grindals when my minds in blackness
Then I act this way the beast unleashed
Rabbis, monks and priests always pray for peace
But its deceased now only lives the true realance
Open up the mental deaths you rented through my palace
My thoughts contain the plus sign plus the malice
Not equating to your wonderland so fuck alice
My style is hostile on the external
But got plenty of love and warmth thats internal
The sin coronal
Surfaces from whispers from the lower
My noun like arks and 950 years of noah
Youre arch rival
You burn a cross I burn the bible
Because Im liable, to do this
When my actions true this
But Id rather choose to use my diction
Resurrect that blond blue eyed and put him through another crucifixion
Stay up in your jurisdiction (say what? )
My depiction is the drama
Though these eyes Ive seen the trauma
Homicides in the source that was phenomenal
When I find out who banged muwan in his abdominal
Met with jesus to learn to burns not commical
At times this thing aint logical
I gots to walk around with my brain on cock
Cause it cant (cant) wont (wont) dont (dont) stop

Hook

Malik b (m-ill-it-ant):
My mentals in flame your brains will drain
When I let the ink drip and then pass out a pink slip
I think quick so check my methodology
My stylagy is more ranty than anthropology
Between your raw legs like its gynecology
You and your sorry ass style needs an apology
Cause an earthquake and make you shake you need neurology
These niggas kill me actin like stars fuck they astrology
Imagin with my badge I snatch the pagent
Turn your city to a smashing and grab it
Now its time to burn the maggots my message stronger than elisha
That backslap the ass like your father
Why bother?
Would any care for, I sling from my mic with cease your laughter
Mind of a bachelor to a master
What I thought that leaves you flabbergasted
Ask you whats the matter bastard?
These types of rhythms man youd rather blast it
You hear the beats in jeeps over the weekend
Silence is golden and niggas get killed just for speakin
The only deacon is death when ya left wounded
Layin on the ground and meet your doom quick
I done been through the deserts of hell with satin sittin waitin
Contemplatin and trying to get me for the takin
Thats why I walk around with my brain on cock
Cause it cant (cant) wont (wont) dont (dont) stop

Hook

Black thought:
At times I feel as if could pull a kamikaze
Illuminatti probably in the civic center lobby
They seeds in the world student body probably
Creatin missles they got my child holdin pistols
Knowledge and understand will make a man murder
Stand further fuck all the swine plus they hamburger
No hallucination the lieutenant plus illitant arean murder thats mental
Credentials is I am a hell residental with fire for the presidental
Officially its havoc in the temple
I terrorize the heavens bring on the renaissance
With the seventh the civili the reverence reprimand
The deacon keepin em from speachin
Tell em seeks the false preacher and I step like a shadow on your way to
Hot concrete
And ovserve my peoples in the essence every weekend
We wonder what the fuck is school teachin
Intoxicating soldiers at chaotic times reachin
The dynasty is slim
But they only resemble whats when we attack
That split your back then we extort your speciamen
I put this in your system like lesser than
Then manuver mentally for men internal medicine
I hold the fort down with malik symoblic
To the mind of word thats islamic
The killer force as I deposit dealin with logic
I keep my brain on cock it dont stop

Talking:
Bad lieutenant, m-ill-it-ant feel the fifth guerilla chant. come through. ?

Check it out.

Hook

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Black thought:
I leave the microphone intrigued with my practice
This rebel stick your system like a cactus a boys sadness
Who knows what is concealed under the mattress
Ruegurs, losses and grindals when my minds in blackness
Then I act this way the beast unleashed
Rabbis, monks and priests always pray for peace
But its deceased now only lives the true realance
Open up the mental deaths you rented through my palace
My thoughts contain the plus sign plus the malice
Not equating to your wonderland so fuck alice
My style is hostile on the external
But got plenty of love and warmth thats internal
The sin coronal
Surfaces from whispers from the lower
My noun like arks and 950 years of noah
Youre arch rival
You burn a cross I burn the bible
Because Im liable, to do this
When my actions true this
But Id rather choose to use my diction
Resurrect that blond blue eyed and put him through another crucifixion
Stay up in your jurisdiction (say what? )
My depiction is the drama
Though these eyes Ive seen the trauma
Homicides in the source that was phenomenal
When I find out who banged muwan in his abdominal
Met with jesus to learn to burns not commical
At times this thing aint logical
I gots to walk around with my brain on cock
Cause it cant (cant) wont (wont) dont (dont) stop

Hook

Malik b (m-ill-it-ant):
My mentals in flame your brains will drain
When I let the ink drip and then pass out a pink slip
I think quick so check my methodology
My stylagy is more ranty than anthropology
Between your raw legs like its gynecology
You and your sorry ass style needs an apology
Cause an earthquake and make you shake you need neurology
These niggas kill me actin like stars fuck they astrology
Imagin with my badge I snatch the pagent
Turn your city to a smashing and grab it
Now its time to burn the maggots my message stronger than elisha
That backslap the ass like your father
Why bother? 
Would any care for,  I sling from my mic with cease your laughter
Mind of a bachelor to a master
What I thought that leaves you flabbergasted
Ask you whats the matter bastard? 
These types of rhythms man youd rather blast it
You hear the beats in jeeps over the weekend
Silence is golden and niggas get killed just for speakin
The only deacon is death when ya left wounded
Layin on the ground and meet your doom quick
I done been through the deserts of hell with satin sittin waitin
Contemplatin and trying to get me for the takin
Thats why I walk around with my brain on cock
Cause it cant (cant) wont (wont) dont (dont) stop

Hook

Black thought:
At times I feel as if could pull a kamikaze
Illuminatti probably in the civic center lobby
They seeds in the world student body probably
Creatin missles they got my child holdin pistols
Knowledge and understand will make a man murder
Stand further fuck all the swine plus they hamburger
No hallucination the lieutenant plus illitant arean murder thats mental
Credentials is I am a hell residental with fire for the presidental
Officially its havoc in the temple
I terrorize the heavens bring on the renaissance
With the seventh the civili the reverence reprimand
The deacon keepin em from speachin
Tell em seeks the false preacher and I step like a shadow on your way to
Hot concrete
And ovserve my peoples in the essence every weekend
We wonder what the fuck is school teachin
Intoxicating soldiers at chaotic times reachin
The dynasty is slim
But they only resemble whats when we attack
That split your back then we extort your speciamen
I put this in your system like lesser than
Then manuver mentally for men internal medicine
I hold the fort down with malik symoblic
To the mind of word thats islamic
The killer force as I deposit dealin with logic
I keep my brain on cock it dont stop

Talking:
Bad lieutenant, m-ill-it-ant feel the fifth guerilla chant. come through. ?

Check it out.

Hook