Line for line, you gotta get it done
Little at a time, Zen approach
Gradually, I'ma get mine
Black Thought from the legendary 5th don
You wasn't payin attention
I'm henchin to hit the entrance
Trenchin it was no means to intervention
A dollar bill would make a hundred ten yen, son
How much you willing ta sacrifice ta win, huh?
I personally I paid mines
And then some climbed up an inch bit at a time
Now who's the zen one
If not self whom else can you depend on?
Friends gonna say it's alright and probably they been wrong
I got them battlefield dents in my armor
A twitch from the drama
The trees and bad karma
But still I'm precision, proceedure performer
We operate every night, and leave in the morning
Ta getchoo high as a kyte's the reason you want it
It's like a direct flight from freezin ta burnin hot shit
The audience fiend fa this fix
And KRUSH come wit the guillotine fa this mix, like...
Line for line, you gotta get it done
Little at a time, Zen approach
Gradually, I'ma get mine
Black Thought from the legendary 5th don
Yo, who got they fingers on the carousel locked in position
It got to be my man, the turntable tactician
You all at hush cause I ain't try to listen
You wanna feel its realness, the Rik's spittin
It gotcha head split your eyes can't stop twitchin
The only thing that you can do is rock the rythm
Don't put em down
Cause see the world we're at now
See me lickin rhymes, rappin like a five of rounds
And a you now ain't true to find the zenfinite sound and a
The revolution poppin off right now
I make you rase your fist, raisin up right
Raise your fist that busted the flag like blahhh
The f**k boy nigga's trying ta keep it on the hush
But Black Thought spittin cause the people want a rush your feel
It's what the audience fiend fa this fix
And KRUSH come wit the guillotine fa this mix lie...
Line for line, you gotta get it done
Little at a time, Zen approach
Gradually, I'ma get mine
Black Thought from the legendary 5th don
Yo, I got the renissance, turn of the century
Choked + I'ma do the people right
If y'all gimme the vote
Finna ride, hang em high
KRUSH, gimmie the rope
See all them porcelain chin
Niggas gettin em broke
One at a time, na let's focus on who the don
When your blade's sharp as mine
People want you to rhyme
They want you ta spill
Fa me ain't nuttin for real
Me and my man runnin Japan
We're tough on the wheel
He blow ya mind like bustin the steel
I give the crowd something ta feel
The sound got the power to heal
It's like the Green Mile, now I need an hour to chill
A 1/4 of a kill ta burn while patrillin the field
I'm puttin rappers out cold
I done rap from Tokyo to the North Pole
Whenever my man program the passcode
Drummers se the 5th
And yo, KRUSH come wit a gullotine fa this mix, like...
Line for line, you gotta get it done
Little at a time, Zen approach
Gradually, I'ma get mine
Black Thought from the legendary 5th don
