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    "Network" Lyrics

    The Pharcyde

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    Aiyo we got five minutes, man!
    Yo, yo Brown. Sup, man, we got five minutes
    Imani, let's go..Yo, Ro! Let's go..

    [Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction]
    Devastating rhyme creating, innovating
    Got you anticipating the arrival of the Cyde
    Don't you worry, hold it down just like Burry (?)
    Well-seasoned like curry from India or Jamaica
    Bring yuh gal to de show mi posse may tek her
    Then cake her, how we're flipping thoughts skipping
    Ready for the sabotage while the entourage
    Take her somewhere remote, got her open like a cargo pod
    Our lyrics blend like camouflage
    You be wondering what's happened like Rog

    [Imani/Citizen Strange]
    Yeah, son zoom like the moon
    You and your whole cartoon platoon
    Gets eradicated, y'all barely made it
    Listen to the words of the man, now I'm hella faded
    Now I'm elevated, and now I'm here to state it
    Your entire empire is tired, y'all need to retire
    Like an old player cause your flavor is now expired!

    Come on, I rap wise and lyrically baptize, respect
    Resurrect em like they're holy, holding blessed communion
    Redesign laws of union in a revolution
    Connect the eyes to energize cause evil lurks in lies
    Steals your breath and then you die, no one heard you cry
    Now he's off to the next man's urging eye
    Our excursion eliminates those folks that's purging
    Like virgin we be conquering, reconstruct with surgery

    [Chorus x2]
    On tight beats we lurk, to drive you berserk
    Leaving suckers shook, what a skirt
    Companies perfected how to jerk
    Crews come together, put some love back in it
    Network, we network!

    [Black Thought]
    You tossed aside, talk/hustle is the way we survive
    Cover your ears, your clothes, your eyes then look alive
    The most high, draw swift out the holster
    Rude boy ragamuffin, roots and culture
    It gets deep, I scuba dive beneath the street
    Then rise through concrete with new and improved beats
    And kick emcees in they teeth with steel cleats
    Extreme like war and peace but none the least

    [Imani/Citizen Strange]
    We retract it, then the bullshit got subtracted
    Then you got attacked and attracted to this matter it's
    Like a magnet, truly expression through touring
    Two majestic rap bands exploring foreign lands
    With the mic in hand I cold took command
    You here to destroy, we here to build and plan
    Hella faded from the trees we bought, beware
    Cause you can get caught by the all-out
    Verbal assault, Pharcyde and Black Thought

    [Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction]
    Pharcyde make mad hits, see ya man through
    Some lab test, grab vest while I commence
    To execute with acute precision, cause collision
    Got caught up in the head bobbing, neck jerking
    And trying to get my polished shine networking
    Merging, converging to split your melon
    Have you screaming yelling, crew bail in
    The complete steez, young cats look up to us
    Like trapeze, they love the way we swing it
    It's the Roots inside guaranteed to bring it to these nits
    Got individuals expecting residuals for the mic


    [Black Thought]
    Yo, my network spit shit making your neck hurt
    You're now in tune to the sounds of the expert
    A hundred flave-ahs of this widespread chaos
    About to blow like the sextet of Miles Dave-ahs
    Thought from the Illafive on the Phar-cidic
    The blizzard isotona rap style, y'all can fit it
    The head farmer, crush/kill the bad karma
    Full body armor sounds, emcees can never hit it

    Venom when I spit it, backdraft when we lit it
    Blow like chemical contents, I exercise this convent
    Who done this cause we did this, booked and fingerprinted
    Unlimited turn, early bird catches the worm
    My penicillin heals, taking turns we trying to burn
    Rub me down like lubriderm, we the cure and you're the germ
    Embalm you with the fluid, make you do it like sherm
    Keep you up until the end of the term

    [Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction]
    Niggas green with envy like they had gamma treatment
    Find it hard to compete with, I'm on some steep shit
    Climbing, you're on it like Carlich Hymen (?)
    My skills I always polish it up till it's shining
    Like a brother with a brand new Lex
    Rhymes on it like sporting two tecs
    With laser lights make the red dot
    Bring it your face while you're blinking

    [Imani/Citizen Strange]
    White white hot, thermal
    Burn your shit down like a towering inferno
    Selecting and connecting them peckish grooves
    To make you move, move you all like you fall
    Verbal graffiti when we spray words on the mic like aerosol

    [Chorus x3]
    This song was submitted on October 23rd, 2004 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to Chris Turek for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC.
    Written by Emandu Imani Rashaan Wilcox, John Martinez, Romye Robinson, T. Trotter, Trevant Jermaine Hardson.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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