The Roots — It Just Dont Stop

[Chorus x2: Malik B] Dig it, this world is filled with homicides and rape All the crimes of hate just ain't the size and shape You can walk down the block and get slumped or knocked It don't stop, y'all, and it just don't stop Come with it [Verse 1: Malik B] Dig it, I leaves the microphone intrigued with my practice This rebel sticks to the system like a cactus, avoid sadness Who knows what is concealed under the mattress? Lugers, losses and grindles when my mind's in blackness Then I act this way, the beast unleashed Rabbis, monks and priests always pray for peace But it's deceased, now only lives the true real-ness Open up the mental depths, you've entered to my palace My thoughts contain the blood sign, plus the malice Not equatin' to your Wonderland, so fuck Alice My style is hostile on the external But got plenty of love and warmth that's internal This sin colonel surfaces from whispers from the lower My Noah-like arks and 950 years of knowin' Your arch rival, they burn a cross, I burn The Bible Because I'm liable to do this, when my action's crudest But I'd rather choose to use my diction Resurrect that blonde, blue-eyed And put him through another crucifixion Stay up in your jurisdiction (Say what?) My depiction is the drama Through these eyes, I've seen the trauma Homicides and the source that was phenomenal When I find out who banged Muwan in his abdominal Met with Jesus to learn to Burns, not comical At times, this thing ain't logical I gots to walk around with my brain on cock 'Cause it can't (Can't), won't (Won't), don't (Don't) stop, dig it! [Chorus x2: Malik B] Dig it, this world is filled with homicides and rape All the crimes of hate just ain't the size and shape You can walk down the block and get slumped or knocked It don't stop, y'all, and it just don't stop [Verse 2: Malik B] My mental's inflamed, 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 style-agy is more antique than anthropology Between your raw legs like it's 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 Imagine, with my badge, I snatch the pageant (Ha!) Turn your city to a smash-and-grab-it Now it's time to burn the maggots My message stronger than Elijah To back-slap that ass like your father Why bother with any kaffir? Lyrics I sling from my mic will cease your laughter Mind of a bachelor to a master What I doctored leaves you flabbergasted Ask you, "What's the matter, bastard?" These types of rhythms, man, you'd rather blast it You hear the beats in jeeps over the weekend Silence is golden and niggas get killed just for speakin' The only beacon is death when you're left wounded Layin' on the ground and meet your doom quick I done been through the deserts of Hell with Satan sittin', waitin' Contemplatin', and tryin' to get me for the takin' That's why I walk around with my brain on cock 'Cause it can't (Can't), won't (Won't), don't (Don't) stop [Chorus: Malik B] Dig it, this world is filled with homicides and rape All the crimes of hate just ain't the size and shape You can walk down the block and get slumped or knocked It don't stop, y'all, and it just don't stop [Verse 3: Black Thought] At times, I feel as if could pull a kamikaze Illuminati rally in the Civic Center lobby They seeds in the world student body Probably creatin' missiles, they got my child holdin' pistols Knowledge and understand will make a man murder Stand further, fuck all the swine plus the hamburger No hallucinant, the Lieutenant plus Militant Aryan murder, that's mental Credentials is I am a Hell residential With fire for the presidential Eventually, it's havoc in the temple I terrorize the heavens Bring on the renaissance with the sevens and civilize the reverence Reprimand the deacon, keepin' him from speakin' Tell him cease the false preachin' I step like a shadow on the way to hot concrete And observe my peoples in the essence every weekend We wonder, what the fuck is schools teachin'? Intoxicated soldiers in chaotic times reachin' The Dynasty is sim, but we only resemble what's grim We attack to split your back, then we extort your specimen I put this in your system like lecithin Then maneuver mentally from in-ternal medicine I hold the fort down with Malik Symbolic to the bond of word that's Islamic The killer forces I deposit, dealin' with logic I keep my brain on cock, it don't stop! [Bridge: Malik B] Bad Lieutenant, M-Illatant, feel the Fifth guerilla chant Come through, kill the riffer Check it out [Chorus: Malik B] Dig it, this world is filled with homicides and rape All the crimes of hate just ain't the size and shape You can walk down the block and get slumped or knocked It don't stop, y'all, and it just don't stop