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