The Roots — All I Know

All I know That's a bad motherfucker All I know He's about to drop some shit now All I know All I know That's a bad motherfucker All I know He's about to drop some shit now All I know When I first came out, many couldn't catch my name Now worldwide, feel the affects, scratch my name Rahzel, now rewind that, slow it down, you'll find that The way I design that and revert behind that, not in my contract I'm bustin' all over this bitch, while your girl cums Down with the Two one fifth, Illadelph, Dy-Nast' R double O T S, no need to remind us You're far behind us, tryin' to high beam, blind us Catching chinas from a nickel plated liner Blastin' holes in your designers This is for you primadonnas 'Cause my persona's like pirhannas I got you second guessin' and sweatin' like saunas If you learned from the second lesson, no question you want it Change your facial expressions from minutes to seconds to longer God damn it feel good to see people up on it All I know That's a bad motherfucker All I know He's about to drop some shit now All I know Who's the man, Rahzel's the 'Man', so yo, pass the 'Method' 1200 styles, crush your crew without no effort Let me flip my, vocabulary, vocal acrobatics Smack up phone dramatics, I can jam like automatics Nine millimeter, twelve rounds, one in the chamber Russian Roulette, you can bet, there is DAN-JUR Number five in the Billboard, with the bullet One million in my pile, you know the style, let me pull it 'Cause I'm about to blast ya, take the mic, then harass ya 1999, octane, because I gassed ya Watch me George Jet, on you son, like I'm NASA God damn, like to [unverified] compare on blaster [unverified] It's the sound affect master "And I'll destroy anyone, who dares go against me" All I know That's a bad motherfucker All I know He's about to drop some shit now All I know I got your mouth wide open, just like the Grand Canyon I'm Trugoy, to this rap game, I got game Call me Denzel, with the rap name, I got aim "He's on fire" like a coal in a hot flame Plus my Posdonuses, produces, your prognosis Kids doin' the chronic from coast to coast kid Death, what the doctor ordered, so say, "Ah" Take you 'Three Feet High and Risen', like De La C'est la vie, I'm yo' super MC Got the S on my chest for you to buy my LP Check the outlets for cassettes and CD Sam Goody, blockbustin' up your H M V Nigga please, ask yo momma for some cheese Tell her need some restitution like them Vietnamese in Vietnam 'Cause Rahzel drops the bomb More complex than texts, in your Holy Quran All I know That's a bad motherfucker All I know He's about to drop some shit now All I know