No Great Pretender
The Roots Lyrics


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Check it out, one two
M-illi-tant
I be the, alias Malik B
Internationale rationale
All the people up 68th Ave.
And across Broad Street
Or Silk Lane in South Philly
And on, et cetera
Check it out, check it out

Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders
So when we begin to assassinate your cast members
Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders
So when we begin to assassinate your cast members

Dig it, cool calm collect in my perspective
Search the premises, I leave no clues for detectives
My verbal impact across your back slap
You talk about you see me, but your vision's full of cataract
It don't matter that, your glass house I shatter that
Bad luck I walk under now show me where the ladder at
Pull up the urinal organs up in your bladder cat
Approachin' you with shriller rhetoric, as if you had a sac
Now crews down for it, your gas pedal floor it
With ammo and artillery and stash spots to keep and store it
I used the banner of a slant with a zort
Change your strategic plan, my man's getting bored
Your vocal chord is fraudulent, and not the true porcelain
I bring the fire, earth, and the source of wind
The force of sin will endorse the pen
We all search for sanity, but I think that it was lost again
Now which stick of artists, can be the smartest
My beam of sunlight shines the brightest in the forest
Regardless, artists dislike because I'm ?
Control the temper, makin' MC's whimper
I tilt the Earth from off the axis in the center
Next I'm in the womb like a placenta
M-Illi-Tant the city ninja, uplift
Cause I'm the soul avenger, remember I'm no great pretender

Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders
So when we begin to assassinate your cast members
Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders
So when we begin to assassinate your cast members

Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders
So when we begin to assassinate your cast members
Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders
So when we begin to assassinate your cast members

Strategis, I bet y'all niggaz can't believe this
I read you like a whole avenue that's filled with meters
Parked, fuck your back talk, I watch how niggaz cat-walk
Over my pit of venom and send em to the asphalt
For inquisitives, who want to try to test me
What protects me, will make you shake like epilepsy
Plague your neighborhood with lyrical le-prosy
Stimulate more than Ecstasy y'all niggaz check my recipe
Dig it, I must observe it, analyze when I'm chillin'
Peep out who's the villain then make your whole pavilion
Of a Sicilian, excuse the greed don't want a mill'
I want a zillion - stacks of Franklins to the ceiling
I counts stacks imported, fuck the yacht and the mansion
I want Pluto and Jupiter, political, universal expansion
Buy out Tommy and Halle Hanson
Kidnap America, ? you hold it for ransom
Pass it down to my grandson, I got no time to be romancin'
Only time's for mental food and advancement
This game of Life is strictly chancin', get to know
The nature before I get know the nigga while I'm glancing
Enhancing, is my mental - I play in the midst
A squad a team most crews is not in the halfs of rentals
My utensils, display a whole variety
Even when in the cut niggaz can't cut they anxiety
Peep, I fill your brain with suspicion, pay attention
Like you paid tuition, and stop all your bull-ishin
The rap chemist in the lab to the finish
The mic is my apprentice, cause I can't stand
Courts or tennis, my pigmentation is the menace
That's why the system's always tryin to pursue with a blemish
Pale asses, think a nigga in this
My flow's tremendous, for the meal you can't replenish
The question you ask me, situation get worse
Fam I won't befriend ya, cause I'm no great pretender

Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders
So when we begin to assassinate your cast members
Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders
So when we begin to assassinate your cast members

Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders
So when we begin to assassinate your cast members
Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders
So when we begin to assassinate your cast members

It's like that, one time for your mind
Fifth Dynasty, intertwine and combine
M-Illi-Tant
The Bad Lieuten-ant
One hundred X, Bahamadia
Minds and souls, like that
Fifth Dynast', my man ?, P.R. Star
My man Slick Looka
Check it out, one time like that
Feel the Fifth
The One-Fifth attack
Your backbone and spine
Check it out




Brother Q.U.E.S.T.
South Philly west so plain

Overall Meaning

The Roots’ song “No Great Pretender” boasts Malik B and his fellow MCs as being real and authentic, unlike many other rappers who pretend to be something they are not. Malik B’s verses touched upon various themes such as his perspective on life, his lyrical skills, and his disdain for fake artists. He portrays himself as a vigilant city ninja, who uplifts the souls of his people and makes the MCs whimper. The lyrics also talk about how the MCs in the music industry are fraudulent and full of deceit. The overall message of the song is to be authentic and true to oneself.


Line by Line Meaning

Check it out, one two
Listen up, pay attention


M-illi-tant
Introducing the artist, who goes by the name M-illi-tant


I be the, alias Malik B
Also known as Malik B


Internationale rationale
Addressing all the people across different streets and neighborhoods


All the people up 68th Ave.
Referring to people living on 68th Avenue


And across Broad Street
Also referring to people residing across Broad Street in Philly


Or Silk Lane in South Philly
Further mentioning people on Silk Lane in South Philly


And on, et cetera
Including all people everywhere


Here on this agenda, there is no pretenders
On this mission, there is no room for fakeness


So when we begin to assassinate your cast members
When we start to take down your team members in this rap game


Dig it, cool calm collect in my perspective
I keep a collected and calm outlook on things


Search the premises, I leave no clues for detectives
I'm careful and thorough, leaving nothing to be discovered by detectives


My verbal impact across your back slap
My words hit hard, like a slap to the back


You talk about you see me, but your vision's full of cataract
You claim to understand me, but your understanding is limited and flawed


It don't matter that, your glass house I shatter that
I don't care that you think you're untouchable, I can break you down


Bad luck I walk under now show me where the ladder at
I'm currently facing bad luck, but I still want to reach higher


Pull up the urinal organs up in your bladder cat
A boastful line about causing fear in his rivals


Approachin' you with shriller rhetoric, as if you had a sac
Challenging his opponents with confronting language


Now crews down for it, your gas pedal floor it
The competition is ready to face him, with everything they've got


With ammo and artillery and stash spots to keep and store it
They're carrying weapons and have safe havens to store them


I used the banner of a slant with a zort
A reference to using a unique style in his music


Change your strategic plan, my man's getting bored
My approach is making the competition adjust their gameplan, out of boredom


Your vocal chord is fraudulent, and not the true porcelain
Calling out the fake rappers, who are not genuine


I bring the fire, earth, and the source of wind
He brings a powerful force, made up of different elements


The force of sin will endorse the pen
His lyrics are strong enough to carry the negative energy of sin


We all search for sanity, but I think that it was lost again
The human race keeps looking for a sense of clarity, but it's lost again


Now which stick of artists, can be the smartest
Which group of musicians is the most talented


My beam of sunlight shines the brightest in the forest
Claiming to be the best in the game, no matter the competition


Regardless, artists dislike because I'm ?
Although he's talented, other rappers dislike him for unknown reasons


Control the temper, makin' MC's whimper
He keeps his cool, causing other rappers to fear him


I tilt the Earth from off the axis in the center
An exaggeration, stating that he has the power to cause major disruption


Next I'm in the womb like a placenta
A reference to being reborn; starting fresh


M-Illi-Tant the city ninja, uplift
The artist's identity, bridging the gap between the city and the art form


Cause I'm the soul avenger, remember I'm no great pretender
He's the one to bring back the real essence of rap, reminding others that he's not fake


Strategis, I bet y'all niggaz can't believe this
Introducing another artist, Strategis, and mocking others who don't believe in his talent


I read you like a whole avenue that's filled with meters
He understands the competition like he's reading a street filled with parking meters


Parked, fuck your back talk, I watch how niggaz cat-walk
The competition's empty brags and boasting don't mean anything, he's watching to see how they truly stand


Over my pit of venom and send em to the asphalt
He's ready to take down the competition with his powerful lyrics


For inquisitives, who want to try to test me
Those curious enough to challenge him are welcome to try


What protects me, will make you shake like epilepsy
He's fully protected and capable of making the competition tremble


Plague your neighborhood with lyrical le-prosy
His music can spread like a disease and affect the competition's reputation


Stimulate more than Ecstasy y'all niggaz check my recipe
His music creates an ecstatic sensation, and he challenges others to check out his recipe


Dig it, I must observe it, analyze when I'm chillin'
He takes time to observe and analyze his surroundings, even when he's relaxed


Peep out who's the villain then make your whole pavilion
He identifies the competition, who he sees as the 'villain', and takes them down


Of a Sicilian, excuse the greed don't want a mill'
A reference to a mafia boss, but he doesn't want money, just success


I want a zillion - stacks of Franklins to the ceiling
He wants an immense amount of money, represented by stacks of hundred dollar bills


I counts stacks imported, fuck the yacht and the mansion
He cares more about his money than flashy possessions like yachts and mansions


I want Pluto and Jupiter, political, universal expansion
He wants power and influence that spans beyond Earth itself; expanding his presence to other planets


Buy out Tommy and Halle Hanson
He wants to buy out major companies and brands, like Tommy Hilfiger and Halle Berry's shoes


Kidnap America, ? you hold it for ransom
An extreme statement, suggesting that he wants to take America hostage until he gets what he wants


Pass it down to my grandson, I got no time to be romancin'
He's focused on making a lasting impact, passing it down to the generations that follow him


Only time's for mental food and advancement
He's prioritizing mental growth and self-improvement over anything else


This game of Life is strictly chancin', get to know
Life is unpredictable, and it's important to understand that


The nature before I get know the nigga while I'm glancing
He's taking the time to understand the larger nature of the world before assuming anything about someone based on a quick glance


Enhancing, is my mental - I play in the midst
He's always looking to grow and improve his mental abilities, putting himself in challenging situations


A squad a team most crews is not in the halfs of rentals
His team is unique and stands out above the rest, especially those just renting their success


My utensils, display a whole variety
His music is diverse and multi-faceted


Even when in the cut niggaz can't cut they anxiety
Even when isolated from others, his music still causes anxiety in the competition


Peep, I fill your brain with suspicion, pay attention
He's causing doubt in the competition's thoughts, telling them to be careful and aware


Like you paid tuition, and stop all your bull-ishin
Listen carefully to what he says, because it's worth it, and stop the empty boasts


The rap chemist in the lab to the finish
He's in a lab, working on his music, until it's perfect


The mic is my apprentice, cause I can't stand courts or tennis
The microphone is his tool, representing him better than sports like basketball or tennis


My pigmentation is the menace
His skin color is seen as a threat by those in power


That's why the system's always tryin to pursue with a blemish
The system tries to bring him down, citing any flaws or mistakes to discredit him


Pale asses, think a nigga in this
White people try to get involved in his culture, but don't fully understand it


My flow's tremendous, for the meal you can't replenish
His talent is unmatched, and not something that can be bought with money


The question you ask me, situation get worse
When asked about his opinion on a situation, he sees it as getting progressively worse


Fam I won't befriend ya, cause I'm no great pretender
He's not fake, and won't associate with those who are




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: AHMIR K. THOMPSON, MALIK SMART, ROZELL MANELY BROWN

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Mike Ball


on Proceed V (Da Beatminerz remix)

So after purchasing “Do You Want More” the day it dropped, my guy the upped me from jump (pass the popcorn obvi) found this join on a European release and pressed play…the rest is history. But there in lies my question…what IS the history, the story on how, where, when, this was created? I need to know for context. Drop a link if there is one out there PLEASE! V 5 is a masterpiece!

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