Questlove - Popcorn Revisited lyrics

[Black Thought] Pa** the what? Pa** the popcorn (8X) Yo, I wrote this, basement, Never Never Tunnel type portion Just to accompany some audio distortion Bust the popcorn, drop it ons my ca**ette and Yo Crumbs, umm, how you feel? I hope it's blessed man Dig The Square Roots be the setters of examples Findin mad rhythm in the static of your samples Quick to make you move to my groove as I soothe The ear of the listener on the musical Prisoner G, now you're free you can be all you wanna be Go where you want or go and see all you wanna see Because yo, your ambitions I won't neglect And to them brothers who ain't here, nuff respect So BROther Quest, how ya livin, what ya givin black? To me the brother with the linens and the applejacks; Busy til the break of dawn The first verse is born I pa** the popcorn Pa** the what? Pa** the popcorn (4X) Say what? Pa** the what? Pa** the popcorn (4X) Secondly, I speak for the ?uest from the S-Q-T (Square Roots) And I'm Black Thought, therefore you know it's funky The rhythms he recycles sometimes prehistoric The mic for the popcorn's like metaphoric (it's metaphoric baby) So many different factors in a ?uestion style Cause he's the father and he's giving more than one child The abstract soloist, drummin from the heart All the way from Philly in the West part Relax your mind and let your body be at rest Flow in slow mo', and let the BROther manifest Now the second verse has been born I'm Black Thought and I pa** the popcorn On to Kid Crumb I pa** the popcorn Pa** the what? Pa** the popcorn (4X) Say what? Pa** the what? Pa** the popcorn (4X) From the Southern section of Philly my affection Affiliates me with kids, from the store to pastry The Foreign Object, direct from ? with the skit That be rugged, it was the drumsticks and the buckets Back in the days, now the Rubber Band plays to accompany ?uestion upon the drums and displays mad soul Soul be the source of the blam Roots fam As we grow and expand like the afro With menacing music seriously I'm sinister I shout, move about, turn it out like minister Diggin the flip-side when I slide I gets biz with Mad melanin, chocolate, like a chip that's black man From the dark room with the mad raps homegrown Knots and knaps upon the dome from thinkin I'm sinkin in the sound cause I gets and got down Lettin Black Thought's out of lockdown, buckshot Lick it to the tick of my measure's on the Richter Grits getter so grab your sister I get wreck so check my respect from the wreck That I've gotten biting this'll make your fronts turn rotten The original, rock chewer, from a duo Whatever called po' folkers or Crumbs, and his mouth broke Kids wanna laugh so I blast on your a** to - wait see Chase me and see if you catch the circular knot Style buckwild the acoustic boom Square Root of Black Thought broadcast with the popcorn It's like that y'all The popcorn popcorn as I pa** y'all I go.. Pa** the what? Pa** the popcorn (4X) C'mon Pa** the what? Pa** the popcorn (4X) C'mon [Ad libs to outro]