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Hold up
Yea I know what I look like
Hold up
If you coming get ya mind right
Riding in that foreign
Trips to overseas
I can make you famous
But you

don't eat all the popcorn BROther ?uest (What?)
Yo BROther ?uest say it
A bit for my hit makin it legitimate and give
credit to the attitude you set it

Pass the Popcorn

The Roots

Organix

1993

BROther ?uest (What?)
Yo BROther ?uest say it
A bit for my hit makin it legitimate and give
credit to the attitude you set it don't forget well it's

group we keep that heavy metal
Foreign whips foreign women appetite Mr chows
Neck lit up like hong kong gold patek grey poupon
Now listen I don't do

a slave
Let's get paid hand over fist
Exercise our gifts
Share it for the cause
Dollar signs involved
Ball ball celebrate
Til we all got hella cake
Foreign

dreaming of a business trip for my career
Missed out on a lot of firsts in my teenage years
Validation, foreign transactions, people rave about her

of the social network feeds
Outside the finely crafted corporate media group-think
The true corruption comes in their debate framing
In the choices that we're

Only time I ever shoot is when I pop it at the range
Most the niggas in my group could never ever say the same
Way that lil' hoe be lion would've

the gear that I bought
Taking daily shopping sprees with major credit cards
Buying up with all disregard
Money ain't the object cause I got it to fling
My

dumber group of fans
With credit cards to purchase
It's how they always get you man
They pitch the perfect picture
Then it finally hit's you this
About

a rock group
We keep that heavy metal
Foreign whips foreign bitches
Apetite mr chows neck lit up like Hong Kong
Gold Patek Grey Poupon now Listen
I don't

Consolidated Mines, Ltd., aka The De Beers Group of Companies, aka The Syndicate, aka Diamond Trading Company it’s all the same thing.  It’s the cabal that,

say she aint really need a man
Them guys are friends you know
oh she aint need a group
All them hoes, fcking hoes are just tricks u know
They say they

on the table that's a line of credit
Group dynamics got you going in a separate engine
We were burning down the forest in the living room
Pedals in a foreign if

shit is headed
Life is a movie
And I'm playing with the edit's
Have you laying with the medics, nigga
Be lucky if your name in the credit's
Some niggas

sick!
Lost my brain in the drain too lit
Ain't changed clothes in ten days
I can smell my feet but I gotta run the race
Jart be pulling up too fast
Credit