Lyrics Anti-Circle - The Roots
Yo
I'm
tha
anti-circle
On
tha
mad
train
like
a
rain
Thats
verbal
I
storm
Never
comin
twice
in
one
form
Tha
Black'll
act
a
fool
and
I'm
gone
Crumbs
bust
it
pass
tha
popcorn
As
I
kick
flava
behavior
your
absctract
I
get
recognition
But
I
represent
no
religon
or
sect
So
I'm
no
preacher
but
I
reach
your
soul
Cause
I'm
stronger
than
younger
Son
of
Casandra
like
ganga
I
grow
From
tha
root
like
water
I
flow
Could
sport
ebrotha
low
or
tha
nappy
afro
I
still
a
have
tha
pick
cause
I
choose
to
evict
Derelicts
on
tha
tip
tryin
to
diss
tha
mad
skit
busta
skit
How
many
licks
to
it
take
to
make
a
fake
Realize
that
he
can't
shake
bake
or
penetrate
This
style
I
demonstrate
on
a
regular
Basis
in
face
that
he
ain't
no
competitor
I
said
it
a
second
ago
yo
I'm
tha
anti-circle
with
tha
mad
style
Crushin
any
mental
that
be
fragile
You
don't
wanna
see
me
get
like
agile
Rippin
up
tha
scene
screamin
like
I
was
a
bad
child
Black
Thought
so
hip
that
I'm
square
Tha
rhythm
that
you
hear
is
from
tha
kids
right
over
there
Tha
rubberband
in
question
just
one
step
away
Yesterday
was
a
day
away
attention
you
should
pay
today
To
tha
Roots
stickin
boot
kickin
with
flippa
I
lift
tha
party
up
and
y'all
get
down
like
a
zipper
Tha
mista
hippa
flippa
kid
tha
one
who
thinks
tha
music
can
be
hurtin
a
Rhythm
when
I
get
anti-circular
Square
to
tha
circle
to
tha
square
From
tha
square
to
tha
circle
to
tha
square
From
tha
square
to
tha
circle
to
tha
square
From
tha
square
to
tha
circle
to
tha
square
y'all
From
tha
square
to
tha
circle
to
tha
square
From
tha
square
to
tha
circle
to
tha
square
From
tha
square
to
tha
circle
to
tha
square
From
tha
square
to
tha
circle
to
tha
square
What
you
spot
up
with
ya
peepers
is
tha
creeper
Stompin
on
tha
ground
smokin
a
quarter
pound
reefer
Mista
five
finger
lead
singer
noise
maker
Number
one
run
I'm
rush
now
you
must
hush
I
crush
trail
mix
with
tha
sandal
Five
fingers
keep
a
candlestick
lit
when
I
vandalize
Can't
see
what
I
is
or
will
be
Only
what
I
was
cause
I
crush
an
MC
I'm
dandy
happy
go
lucky
don't
touch
me
Don't
play
cause
I'm
not
tha
right
one
baby
Crazy
off
key
never
talk
softly
Blacker
than
tha
beans
still
I
never
sweat
coffee
Tha
fourth
beat
following
tha
third
word
second
after
first
Yo
never
rehearse
tha
verse
that
I'm
freestylin'
Cause
my
verse
is
diverse
I'm
Mista
Versatilin'
Things
are
easier
with
oooh
chilin'
Ya
smilin
because
you
dig
tha
way
that
I
deliver
And
give
a
style
flowin
like
I
was
tha
Nile
river
you
shiver
Cause
I'm
cooler
than
tha
coolest
act
a
fool
its
like
a
habit
So
yo
this
trick
is
for
tha
rabbit
I
grab
it
and
snatch
it
inspect
it
like
gadget
I
works
tha
magic
tha
mic
I
must
have
it
I'm
at
it
kids
does
tha
pin
on
tha
vibe
tribe
Members
do
decide
to
stand
around
at
tha
sit
down
Get
down
can't
you
know
I'm
quick
to
rip
a
kid
down
Aim
to
put
wack
rappers
in
containers
with
tha
lid
down
So
I
seal
it
can
you
feel
it
many
contacts
is
caught
On
a
mad
train
a
Black
Thought
1 The Roots Is Comin’
2 Pass the Popcorn
3 Anti-Circle
4 Writer's Block
5 Good Music (Preclude)
6 Good Music
7 Grits
8 Leonard I–V
9 I’m Out Deah
10 Essawhamah? (Live At The Soulshack)
11 There's a Riot Going On
12 Popcorn Revisited
13 Peace
14 Common Dust
15 The Session (Longest Posse Cut in History 12:43)
16 Syreeta’s Having My Baby
17 Carryin’ On
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