[tiļ¼šAdrenaline] [ar: The Roots/Beanie Sigel/Dice Raw] [al: Things Fall Apart] [by: leifeng] [Scratch intro] Chorus [Black Thought and Scratch] 2x [00:9.490]Once again 'gain [00:10.490]Once again 'gain [00:11.500]Once again 'gain 'gain ladies and gentlemen [00:14.000]Once again 'gain [00:15.000]Once again 'gain [00:16.000]Once again 'gain 'gain [00:27.000]Yo, Adrenaline [Black Thought] [00:28.000]Yo I'm in the eye of the storm, where the pressure's on [00:30.000]And MC's is dressed funny like a leprechuan [00:33.000]I chop rappers up like chicken szechuan [00:35.000]Sells a squads off like a slave auction [00:37.000]Aiyyo my zodiac sign read caution [00:39.500]On stage, I make your seed to an or-phan [00:42.000]Yo, my age an algebraic equation [00:44.200]Niggas want some? I hit em wit a portion [00:46.500]Son, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door son [00:49.000]M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick draw son [00:51.400]You don't want no more son? That's when more come [00:54.000]And drag a nigga Erie Avenue to Oregon, you're all done [00:56.500]Ladies and gentlemen [00:58.000]Select the weapon at the gate upon entering, The Roots instrumentaling [01:01.000]Spark shit, them niggas try to talk shit [01:03.300]We hit em like the L at 60th and Market [01:05.500]South Philly clip a hole into a nigga pocket [01:08.300]Take sneaks, chains and rings and bracelets [01:10.700]Split back this like we the therapist [01:13.000]Adrenaline, Fifth mic terrorist, once again Chorus [Malik B] [01:24.000]Zigga zigga zigga tryin to get a grip but still slip, so lift me up [01:26.900]Ever since I was a pup I was designed to erupt [01:29.000]You get to know me, you poke me slowly, when caught puzzin [01:31.700]Some niggas thought they was, when of course they wasn't [01:34.100]Punked em wit a dozen of pellets all in they skelet [01:36.400]Transform, from the norm, start to brainstorm [01:38.700]Yeah Malik B from The Roots, he ain't gone [01:40.900]I took the wrong exit, the sign said Langhorne [01:43.100]I'm trapped up in about five worlds with live pearls [01:45.700]Shouts to Armour Akquan whose name is Jalil [01:48.000]The moat is deep water so let your hand expand it [01:50.500]Demanding, takin you back like Knotts Landing [01:52.700]I'm Ralph Kramden, we out, you'll see in Hampton [01:55.100]Yo what the what the what the, what the what the what the [01:57.900]Pivot on this concrete earth until I rot [01:59.500]Didn't figure how to conquer it yet but still I plot, once again Chorus [Dice Raw] [02:11.000]Beans passed the Mac and we held em, like hostages [02:13.500]Rappers see me, hide they face like ostriches [02:16.000]Dice'll grind your brain into little sausages [02:18.400]Underwater rap, you know who the bosses is [02:20.700]North Philly baby, that's where that Raw shit is [02:23.000]You'll get blown out the sky once shit get talkative [02:25.300]A-D devise rise, I fathered it [02:27.600]So when you see me on the street, don't bother kid [02:30.200]Just be on your merry way, or you might get slit [02:32.500]Ask around, wondering what Dice Raw did [02:34.500]Lay you on floors like ya getting carpeted [02:37.000]You need a special kind of mic for retarded kids [02:39.400]Me against you's like Kane verse the Partridges [02:41.800]You wanna battle, change your name to The Forfeiters [02:44.100]Cuz that's what you do, face to face wit raw niggas [02:46.400]I give you a bad case of the fucked-up jitters, once again Chorus [Beanie Sigel] [02:58.000]They used to talk shit, but I'ma quiet them [03:00.000]Kick in the door wit my boys stick to rioting [03:03.000]First nigga that flinch, I'mma fire em [03:05.300]Tape em up, grip his hands, and plier em [03:07.600]Know the bricks is in here, where you hiding em? [03:10.000]Don't die in the shit that you lying in [03:12.300]Used to get fronted bricks, now I'm buying em [03:14.500]Used to cop off my man, now I'm supplying him [03:17.200]Paid the front row seat watching Iverson [03:19.500]First class air crafts what I'm flying in [03:21.500]To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Kobe Bryant and them [03:24.000]Save the jokes for Chris Tucker, Richard Pryor and them [03:26.400]Used to shotgun in cars, now I'm driving em [03:28.500]Used to hustle 'round bars, y'all was robbing them [03:31.200]Ran up in y'all spot wit Rob and them [03:33.500]Grew up, two-four, wit Pie and em [03:35.700]But do my dirt, 21st, wit Kyle and them [03:38.300]Nigga Pop, nigga Buzz, little Mark and them [03:40.100]Brother news, nigga schooled Marley Park and them [03:42.900]Nigga jump, pull a pump, low sparking em [03:45.000]I know shit right now getting dark to them [03:47.500]Tore they body all up, ain't no chalking em [03:50.000]Too sharp for them, move out in the dark on em [03:52.300]These Illadel foul streets what I'm stomping in once again Chorus [Scratch outro]