100% Dundee

[Intro: Black Thought] One-one-one-one, two P-P-5-D (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) P-P-5-D, uh, yo (Clear to see) Touch this, though, know what I'm sayin', what? Yo, yo, yo, one hundred percent, yo [Verse 1: Black Thought] On these seventy-three keys of ivory and ebony I swear solemnly that I'll forever rock steadily People wanna know where Malik, he right next to me The weaponry, the secret recipe Hard to peep this, deep shit, shows I eat with Contaminated thoughts I walk the street with I bayonet cassettes and chop beats with This olympic lyricism you can't compete with Globe traveling, throwin' your verse like a javelin Things Fall Apart and MC's unravelin' Backstage whisperin' to management like Change the order, it's no way that we can rock after them My man sport the fro like What's Happening From the latest hiatus, The Roots back again Your crew practicin' to catch this natural blend They packages read "Care when handling" It's all soft shit, batteries not included with Matter of fact, your whole front's a reenactment I blow your batty ass into fragments P5D, the new testament (What?), mic specialist, what? [Chorus: Black Thought & Malik B.] (Check it out, yo, check it out, yo, check it out, yo, yo) Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty Lyrical clique, one hundred percent dundee Malik B., I represent the P-Phi-D Guerilla clique, one hundred percent dundee Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty Lyrical clique, one hundred percent dundee Malik B., I represent the P-Phi-D Guerilla clique, one hundred percent dundee [Verse 2: Malik B.] M-illa-illa-tant, ten-four cocked, ready to rock While I'm out in the cloud, chiefs out all through your block Watch your tone, play the cut, but what? You get sheist Got a personality named trife ready to heist Smash and grab, snatch the ice, crush your mental device Thought twice, should've thought once, got played for the dunce Dialogues I moderate, cool out, we outta state Just blend and integrate, give me room to ventilate Most niggas is fraudulent, the rap sergeant Bargin' through your regiment, call your president Hittin' all targets 'cause it's a cause that's lost Between the killers when they probably Teddy Ruxpin soft Droppin' tears of steel, two drops up in the bucket Facing three hots and a cot, so yo, fuck it If I get abducted, trapped up in the belly Whack up my celly, get known like Dawn Staley You know the dealy on the daily and the credit up If I sense you got a bend in your kite, then send it up We press up on your corner with windows, they tinted up Lay our props face down on the ground and get it up, what? Face on the ground and get it up [Chorus: Black Thought & Malik B.] Yo, yo, Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty Lyrical clique, one hundred percent dundee Malik B., I represent the P-Phi-D Guerilla clique, one hundred percent dundee Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty Lyrical clique, one hundred percent dundee Malik B., I represent the P-Phi-D Guerilla clique, one hundred percent dundee [Verse 3: Black Thought] While you pose for pictures, I'm the invisible enigma Down low, scope you off the roof like the fiddler Cage you up in the vocal booth, you're held prisoner Watch, while I'm banging out this hot shit from Sigma Illa-del-P-A, live without a DJ And it's been that way since Sergio Vallente, yo "The Roots holding it down," is all you can say Plus the Black Thought emcee, professionally Push pen to paper like Chinua Achebe Thumpin', what was your assumption? I'll lace your function, make it a Black Thought production Word up, I'm on something Stella, hold all calls, I'm gone blunting Travel light and broadcast via satellite Illa-Fifth Dynamite Lyrically calculus in this arithmetic hip-hop metropolis But loyal fiends coppin' this hot shit You know what I'm sayin'? Hot shit, word up Illa-Fifth, hot shit, yo [Chorus: Black Thought & Malik B.] Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty Lyrical clique, one hundred percent dundee Malik B., I represent the P-Phi-D Guerilla clique, one hundred percent dundee Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty Lyrical clique, one hundred percent dundee Malik B., I represent the P-Phi-D Guerilla clique, one hundred percent dundee [Outro: Black Thought] Check me out, yeah Come on, check me out, yeah Come on, check me out, yeah Come on, come on, come on Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh