Song | Without A Doubt - Album Version (Explicit) |
Artist | The Roots |
Album | Things Fall Apart |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Hey, hey, hey hey | |
Hey, yes, yes i | |
C'mon, c'mon uh, uh.. uh | |
[lady b] another one of those saturday nights y'all | |
Yo y'all, take heed | |
Yeah, check it out, c'mon | |
You're now rockin with the best.. uh | |
[lady b] without a doubt, take heed y'all | |
C'mon, yeah, uh | |
Uh, yo, about to give you what you need y'all | |
[lady b] without a doubt | |
[black thought] | |
Check it out now, it's the type cerebral | |
World renowned, illustrious, ille-gal | |
My musical affection, bubblin within your zone | |
Like champagne, known as the fifth campaign | |
Thought be doin his damn thang | |
Bent like, a boomerang, tryin to maintain | |
I'm both yin and yang from mi kan lang | |
What your lady gettin me up? i'm never answering | |
Let her miss me, see me then she off tryin to kiss me | |
Talkin bout, "i dig you tariq, the way you twist me" | |
Meanwhile, she comin home tipsy, all grinnin | |
And what you used to fit em before, you now swimmin | |
Just take a dive p-5 deep, the team winnin | |
Takin hip-hop back to, the beginnin | |
Cause mc's are pretendin, i slap your sound | |
Out the sky like i'm goaltendin, bring your career | |
To an endin, enter the next era trascendin for real | |
Knahmsayin? if not, then man listen | |
For you to try to fuck with the fifth, that's ambition | |
I let y'all know the time indeed, y'all need to | |
Take heed y'all | |
[lady b] get a little p-5-d y'all | |
Straight from the town of phil-ly y'all | |
But we about to give you what you need y'all | |
Without a doubt | |
[lady b] take heed y'all, get a little p-5-d y'all | |
Straight from the town of phil-ly y'all | |
But we about to give you what you need y'all | |
Without a doubt | |
[black thought] | |
Yo, i control the stadium like the law long arm | |
Warn, ring the alarm, cause here the roots come | |
The funk's all ready for whoever want some | |
Your album get split like, a lump sum | |
No doubt, under this influencin of outcome | |
Millenium spaceship, totally wasted | |
Schoolly d classic, though i vocally laced it | |
Taste this swerve on a regular basis | |
Servin y'all whatever the place is | |
Blowin conniseur quality in my competitor's faces | |
This is without doubt, your lady pass out | |
This illa-fifth twilight zone, you ass out | |
Shout, to my brothers on back route | |
Whippin the short that's smacked out, dig it | |
Strump this in your casette deck, hip-hop has not left yet | |
I sent a verse in the mail like, a death threat | |
The critically acclaimed composer, stand over | |
Whichever mute miniscule mic holder | |
You never knew the real before, yo i show ya | |
You need to make your thoughts more sober, think it over | |
[lady b] take heed y'all, get a little p-5-d y'all | |
Straight from the town of phil-ly y'all | |
But we about to give you what you need y'all | |
Without a doubt (repeat 4x) |
Hey, hey, hey hey | |
Hey, yes, yes i | |
C' mon, c' mon uh, uh.. uh | |
lady b another one of those saturday nights y' all | |
Yo y' all, take heed | |
Yeah, check it out, c' mon | |
You' re now rockin with the best.. uh | |
lady b without a doubt, take heed y' all | |
C' mon, yeah, uh | |
Uh, yo, about to give you what you need y' all | |
lady b without a doubt | |
black thought | |
Check it out now, it' s the type cerebral | |
World renowned, illustrious, illegal | |
My musical affection, bubblin within your zone | |
Like champagne, known as the fifth campaign | |
Thought be doin his damn thang | |
Bent like, a boomerang, tryin to maintain | |
I' m both yin and yang from mi kan lang | |
What your lady gettin me up? i' m never answering | |
Let her miss me, see me then she off tryin to kiss me | |
Talkin bout, " i dig you tariq, the way you twist me" | |
Meanwhile, she comin home tipsy, all grinnin | |
And what you used to fit em before, you now swimmin | |
Just take a dive p5 deep, the team winnin | |
Takin hiphop back to, the beginnin | |
Cause mc' s are pretendin, i slap your sound | |
Out the sky like i' m goaltendin, bring your career | |
To an endin, enter the next era trascendin for real | |
Knahmsayin? if not, then man listen | |
For you to try to fuck with the fifth, that' s ambition | |
I let y' all know the time indeed, y' all need to | |
Take heed y' all | |
lady b get a little p5d y' all | |
Straight from the town of philly y' all | |
But we about to give you what you need y' all | |
Without a doubt | |
lady b take heed y' all, get a little p5d y' all | |
Straight from the town of philly y' all | |
But we about to give you what you need y' all | |
Without a doubt | |
black thought | |
Yo, i control the stadium like the law long arm | |
Warn, ring the alarm, cause here the roots come | |
The funk' s all ready for whoever want some | |
Your album get split like, a lump sum | |
No doubt, under this influencin of outcome | |
Millenium spaceship, totally wasted | |
Schoolly d classic, though i vocally laced it | |
Taste this swerve on a regular basis | |
Servin y' all whatever the place is | |
Blowin conniseur quality in my competitor' s faces | |
This is without doubt, your lady pass out | |
This illafifth twilight zone, you ass out | |
Shout, to my brothers on back route | |
Whippin the short that' s smacked out, dig it | |
Strump this in your casette deck, hiphop has not left yet | |
I sent a verse in the mail like, a death threat | |
The critically acclaimed composer, stand over | |
Whichever mute miniscule mic holder | |
You never knew the real before, yo i show ya | |
You need to make your thoughts more sober, think it over | |
lady b take heed y' all, get a little p5d y' all | |
Straight from the town of philly y' all | |
But we about to give you what you need y' all | |
Without a doubt repeat 4x |
Hey, hey, hey hey | |
Hey, yes, yes i | |
C' mon, c' mon uh, uh.. uh | |
lady b another one of those saturday nights y' all | |
Yo y' all, take heed | |
Yeah, check it out, c' mon | |
You' re now rockin with the best.. uh | |
lady b without a doubt, take heed y' all | |
C' mon, yeah, uh | |
Uh, yo, about to give you what you need y' all | |
lady b without a doubt | |
black thought | |
Check it out now, it' s the type cerebral | |
World renowned, illustrious, illegal | |
My musical affection, bubblin within your zone | |
Like champagne, known as the fifth campaign | |
Thought be doin his damn thang | |
Bent like, a boomerang, tryin to maintain | |
I' m both yin and yang from mi kan lang | |
What your lady gettin me up? i' m never answering | |
Let her miss me, see me then she off tryin to kiss me | |
Talkin bout, " i dig you tariq, the way you twist me" | |
Meanwhile, she comin home tipsy, all grinnin | |
And what you used to fit em before, you now swimmin | |
Just take a dive p5 deep, the team winnin | |
Takin hiphop back to, the beginnin | |
Cause mc' s are pretendin, i slap your sound | |
Out the sky like i' m goaltendin, bring your career | |
To an endin, enter the next era trascendin for real | |
Knahmsayin? if not, then man listen | |
For you to try to fuck with the fifth, that' s ambition | |
I let y' all know the time indeed, y' all need to | |
Take heed y' all | |
lady b get a little p5d y' all | |
Straight from the town of philly y' all | |
But we about to give you what you need y' all | |
Without a doubt | |
lady b take heed y' all, get a little p5d y' all | |
Straight from the town of philly y' all | |
But we about to give you what you need y' all | |
Without a doubt | |
black thought | |
Yo, i control the stadium like the law long arm | |
Warn, ring the alarm, cause here the roots come | |
The funk' s all ready for whoever want some | |
Your album get split like, a lump sum | |
No doubt, under this influencin of outcome | |
Millenium spaceship, totally wasted | |
Schoolly d classic, though i vocally laced it | |
Taste this swerve on a regular basis | |
Servin y' all whatever the place is | |
Blowin conniseur quality in my competitor' s faces | |
This is without doubt, your lady pass out | |
This illafifth twilight zone, you ass out | |
Shout, to my brothers on back route | |
Whippin the short that' s smacked out, dig it | |
Strump this in your casette deck, hiphop has not left yet | |
I sent a verse in the mail like, a death threat | |
The critically acclaimed composer, stand over | |
Whichever mute miniscule mic holder | |
You never knew the real before, yo i show ya | |
You need to make your thoughts more sober, think it over | |
lady b take heed y' all, get a little p5d y' all | |
Straight from the town of philly y' all | |
But we about to give you what you need y' all | |
Without a doubt repeat 4x |